A PERPETUAL DREAMING
.
far away, among the mountains
that uphold the sky,
.
there are those
who forever walk on tiptoe
.
and only whisper,
so as not to wake
.
the sleeping god
that dreams the universe is real.
.
the lullaby of cascading rivers,
the jade clear ice fields,
.
the resounding sapphire sky
with silent wheeling eagles
.
and murmuring chant
from the womb dark temples
.
to keep that sleeper wrapped
in the folds of wonder.
.
