Magic Universe Dust

The most unbelievably dreamy, flood gushes of feeling now dare to present themselves.
In this unstoppable war between reality & dreams.
An inner silent nirvana can begin to exist above the monotonous clank against life's barricading bars.
A dream is really never further than a single solitary action.
But still those cobwebs of you, hung so intricately, can be glimpsed in the secret coves of my mind.
Sun shines through the window of my soul swirling with that magic universe dust.
The dream is always victorious.....