Monday, November 10, 2008

The World of Dreams


“You have entered the solemn world,
Of peace and tranquility,
Where the mind races faster than the body.
Where worlds unimaginable
Become reality,
Where creatures unexplainable
Are no longer fable.
The time has come
For these worlds to be unlocked,
And the time is now,
For you who believe.
Let your hands run quickly
Over the keys of time.
Let your eyes soar swiftly,
Over the letters of life.
Read on dear reader,
Read on through the night.
Write on dear writer,
Let your dreams unfold
Before your sight.”

----Briar Frost

4 comments:

Anna Michael said...

I am afraid only a few people will be able to understand this poem. One of them I know will be Sarah, but the others will be the ones with imagination that is too vast to explain!

Joshua James said...

Great poem,it sounds like a trailer for LOTR or something like that. You know, the ones that are read by the man who sounds like he is seven feet tall, 300 lbs., and has been smoking since he was six? That sounds detrimental to your poem, doesn't it? Sorry, it really is a cool poem!

Anna Michael said...

HA HA HA HA!!!! Soooo true, I (randomly enough) understand exactly what you mean about that freak who was reading the poem, ha ha, and they usually have the best voices for that type of stuff too!

Anonymous said...

Sounds like a stone, dropped in a serene pond. What quiet ripples it will make in my mind.