the rain abates a new dawn waits will i be back on dryland unconfined our restless mind it s a jungle out there those barren years and vast frontiers we are drifting worlds apart the apron stage a golden cage but beauty s only skin deep it s just a world of make believe but what a tangled web we weave we dream on consecrated ground framed into this world all along the line take me outside space and time working like a charm burning down the harm in a place of higher power i hear the bell tolls the knell can we cross a boundary shining streams recurring dreams take me out of this world i m tired and drawn goes on and on inquire into mine own heart the inner twist can i resist in a lucid moment i m chasing horses in midstream i follow my recurring dream and leave the nadir meet my fate ardour and despair on a wing and prayer a panacea in my veins lode star on my sky shine and purify in a place of higher power