The Brume of Parnassus

Let me take you to
worlds you’ve never known,
to the place where dreams
wait patiently for you.
Let me wake you in
the dream-rise
of a sun soaked isle.
Black beaches stretch
under your feet
and the waves dance
with the morning star.
Come with me to
the brume of Parnassus
and listen to the song
of the Muses
Ride with me to
the valley of the moon.
A milky black sky
will canopy your bed
and captured time
will flutter in your hand.
Accept these gifts from me,
take my hand and
let the journey begin.

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