Woven in the weft

Woven words

Upon the needle points of the weft

Dreamer’s thoughts

Make sure your dreams of me for a single night

Fantasy will set you free

Free from the logic of reality

All of the logic, layer upon layer stripped away

Dreams unwinding

Only able to see reflections

Reflections in the window

A fantasy of dreams

Strange bizarre people gazing back

Hidden inside a dark forest of sighs

Woven thoughts mingled within the weft

Life has a rhythm

Just working out the moves, they hide within the sighs

Along with the bizarre, this stares back

Fantasy will set you free

Using the woven words