But Not My Dream

But Not My Dream 

Bring the memories back to me ~ Where they fall.. Upon my heart...Cradled amidst colorless limbs.. Carried by an empty space....Mid a dark stars call.. Kneeling to the blaze of suns...Invisible rims.. Fallen amidst the blues and their many wings. Mid their flight..Slipping through an air-lifted ship.. Sailing away ~ 'Yond the threshold of lost kings.. Mid the battles of the crowning ivy's grip.... Tell me again... Why I can not live again.. Beyond my youth of evergreens latest fashion.. As dreams turn away..That I remember when.. That compares to love and all its passion.. Where the very best ~ Can be no more or less. Whilst shadows speak without moments like this.. Where there are crossing seas..That many bless.. And eternity is sealed amid a kiss.. A knight can not be defeated by no other.. Hand other then his own ~ Said amid his terms.. Nor can he live a day.....Without another.. Hand in hand down the lane of willow'd ferns... Take away the night and day ~ but not my dream.. Don't let my feet take me away from the where ~ I have been....Where forever always did seem.. To be carried neath....A bonnet upon her hair..