A fanciful look at imagination.

Here, late at night, in my cocoon 

I take a ride to the stars in my mind.

Soaring beyond limits and lines

trying to reach the other side…

where it is I do not know …

but comets shall show the way,

and meteorites will play peek-a-boo.

For it is thus in my imagination

that all things are possible

and I, the Dreamer, can shape

the infinities of every universe.

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