• I was no longer surrounded by the sky
    It flowed through me
    A coolness and contentment new to me
    Anyone else would be lost in reality, but I

    let the dream take over me
    Until blue and white was all to see
    The earth and sky became the same
    The breeze whispered my name

    I
    stood upon a cliff
    I stood so long - long enough to forget
    That gravity still owned me.
    And thus I felt myself separate from
    Anything remotely physical.
    I became everyone's dream:
    Flight.

    I was the wind
    The whispering
    The dreams.