When We Could Dream to Dream

Irises meet the sun

Magic layers collecting behind the cornea in dreams

Deteriorating when particles touch dust in light rays

Conscious longing for what it can no longer remember

lusting for the timeless

Yet thrust back to timeline

Cycle from dawn to dusk

Anticipating the stroke of time for falling stars and fairy comets

Reset

Return

Back into a magicscape

Back to the arcane

Back when hearts could come to life

Back when souls could breath

Back to when we could 'dream'