I sleep for all good intention,
Letting those dreams of dreams of dreams
Wash over my insignificant mind.
I see those children and animals playing,
Playing in that blue grass:
The grass under green skies and diluted
Visions.
I think that I may/shall stay awake
Try to keep my reality of real things of real
Life from taking this insignificant mind.
I see those children and animals playing,
Playing in that green grass:
The grass under blue skies and reminiscent of
First impressions.
And I dream and I dream as worlds mix.
I see that real things with reality turn
Dreams of dreams of dreams
Before my eyes, and I wonder if those skies
Have color at all.