" Dreamscapes" Part #2

At times,
it can be preferable,
profitable
( if only for
a pschological
flowering)
to leave behind
the rational
and abandon the secure,
the known.
Stepping into
unfamiliar realms
the lure of these
strange netherworlds
is an echoing
call
to the curious
and creative
to all the
bold adventurers
standing on the
brink
of
portals,
- opened
we enter euphoria
embark on a
fantastical flight
of magic
and alight on
a metaphorical kite
breathing stardust.
This is dreamtime
a fairyland
where possibility
is limitless
so come and
become a technicolor
macaw
a silver dolphin
or jeweled
butterfly
lose the grounding
beneath
your feet
and glide into glory.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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