Sad unsure feelings of what will come
when the corner of time passes.
Dancing softly with hopeful dreams
on stars of untold peace.
Wondering gently about the hour glass
as the sands of time drain away.
Deep thoughts of mirror faces,
angel wings pass through spaces.
Once upon a time once was,
and goblins were the kings that once did rule.
Standing before the passing of light
all that matters have no strife.
For I have stopped to exist
in my unbroken realms mind.
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