Through all new places
colours, shapes, landscapes; of dreams
whirl poetic verse
dreams echo nature
mind's surreal fragments broken
into the bizarre
I, discover dreams
rummaging through surreal worlds
spirit's desire owned
bizarre broken worlds
spirituality wooed
I, face my fragments
through discovery
I, dream again and again
in surreal desires
new places are dreamed
fragments of a past denied
where nature had died
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