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This is the second half of "Dreamscape" Please enjoy~

As I walk through clouds, sheltered by rain

I paint the trees that oh so gently brush my feet.

I sit and watch as the rivers sing secret melodies

And spires cut holes in my gently flowing clouds;

As purple rain soaks my swaying fields

And glass flowers shatter at its touch.

As I breathe in the smell of earth,

The cracks beneath my feet are swallowed by time.

Memories shimmer in the distance

And my sunsets are but clouds of dust.

I run lies between my fingers,

Like blades of grass that cut my skin.

I hold the shore-less ocean in a bottle

And cast my fears to the bitter wind.

I cradle the moon on my lake-bed

And gather the stars to sleep at night.

I am too weak to lie in meadows

But too strong to cast out monsters

All is gone too soon

But, as I awake from my awareness,

I catch my tears

And smile.

“All is gone again tonight,

But never shall I see

The miseries that befall myself

Have they yet to mare me.”