The Dreamer

So I walk in dark space

In a maze of thoughts 

I chart my coarse

Though whispers taunt and evil laughs

I hear not evil because I understand

The reason 

The meaning

So I have no time to fight with children

And as I climb on this great ladder

Each day getting stronger

A moral man of courage and love

A fighter willing to die for truth

I behold the wonder as a rose in the the Palm of a man

And it's a glorious blooming revelation

Changed forever I must accend

Tears of joy to bath my wounds

I cleanse souls

Pure hope a living light

That sings forever

Beyond eyes

This sight of splendour

Dreaming in transcendence

And I awake

Awake from the it

To realise im dreaming

To behold the mystery of the dream

Now separate from this seen thing

So I find what's me and start again

What now

What now asks the dreamer

A poem