~Dream
Water~
Melt me
down an show me the faults.
I bear
lost worlds.
Passionate
dreams as I walk down this icy road of life.
Our late
night walk has left me disoriented.
If you
know all, show me the way,
and prove
you know where I'm going.
This
could mean the demise of me.
What will
it change if I follow you through your emerald city?
There
will be no change, no cares, so now what?
Now fly
away with me on wings of wax,
and
dreams of gold.
Just
listen to the sound I hear.
I receive
pleasure from its noise.
No idea
what it is or where its coming from ,
but I
will follow until I reach my final destination
and you
reach yours.
by
Matthew Costello
Manchester,
CT