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 Dreamscape


     A surreal landscape stretches before me
     I feel my legs running
     But I hardly move
     They are after me, I am chasing them
     Floating along, lack of control
     A glimpse of something in the distance
     Or someone?
     Things are moving so quickly
     Vision is sometimes blurred
     I catch bits and pieces
     As I try to hang on
     And grasp for a conscious thought
     An intelligent analysis
     Of these stark surroundings
     Trying to slow, lack of control
     I've been here before
     But the place is somehow changed
     Coming closer now
     I've seen that smile
     I know that face
     She wouldn't act like this
     Out of place
     Why am I here again?
     I shouldn't be
     Time seems warped
     Trying to understand...
     Trying to focus...
     It isn't her, she isn't here
     Here doesn't exist.
     That's it, finally got it
     Gaining control, some control
     Direction is slightly changed
     My ideas added to the script
     That plays itself out
     Before the stage darkens
     And I see the light.




By Morngrym Verigost
     Knight-Commander
     Bard of KORT!




"Be careful, mage, before ye choose to travel to other
planes...for they are not like our own.  Be careful mage, before
ye choose to sleep...".