Natalie Kurz
Realm of Dreams
Across the
ocean of my deepest dreams I sail
Looking for
the well-known view of home
Beyond the
common shorelines there's
An island
secret, untouched and unique
There's a
doorway leading to wonder
My heart's
home, from where I am
Where the
rivers sigh
And the
winds play with clouds
Where
raindrops sing as they fall
And trees
whisper ancient tales
Where
fairies sleep in cradles of flowers
And
mysteries are born
Crabs count
all the grains of sand
For a
thousand years it seems
Skies weave
new silvery icons
Across the
never-ending coast
Lying in
the sands I watch
The sun
saying goodnight
The
crescent moon is rising
After his
long-way voyage
Telling his
story in my visions
Watching me
while I dream
Ages are
passing, waves roll on the shore
As I wake
in the stillness of the new day
I wander
around in the night
In the
brightness of the morning air
Beneath
sky-reaching trees
As old as
the firmament
With crowns
of emerald leaves
Whispering
to me in the wind
Higher than
the highest mountains
Above the
mighty woods of wisdom
Out in the
dark blue distance of the night
I seem to
find all the answers in the stars
The million
ancient suns with all their grace
And all
their secret honesty
I return to
the shore by the breaking day
Rest in the
sands and wait calmly
See the
moon leaving to the west
And watch
the eastern gold rising
Now the
clouds lounge in crimson
And dawn
crosses the seas in ships of gold
After
welcoming her in the new time
My path
leads me to the bridge
There I
find my entire devotion
And all my
beliefs in one only place
My guardian
angel is waiting patiently
And takes
me by the hand
Listening
carefully to his decent lessons
While
daylight lingers in the green
Rivers
merrily flow across the woodland
And by a
waterfall the elves recite their verses
Here among
all these overwhelming wonders
My
inspiration feels at home truly, just like me
In the
vivid chapel of a glade deep in the forest
Flooded by
light and overgrown with life
Remembering
all the mysteries that still sleep
To be
discovered and new ones to be made up
Recalling
all the fairies' songs that still sound
Through the
crystal air to be heard by me
Now I have
to leave my home again
To go back
to outer awareness, fatefully
But even
there I dwell from time to time
In my
inside paradise of deepest thoughts
Listening
to the magical echo of their singing
In a jade
and shady chapel of a glade around me
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