I wish you real happiness

In meadows green and in wilderness,

But, I love my illusions and mirages

For reality is a fibrous mess.

The weft and weave of the fabric today

Right, is only what the Preachers say,

The leaders, the rulers, not far behind

In the corny games we all play.

Drifting clouds, so very pretty

Fluffy white moves silently,

I get lost in them somewhere

As stars arouse envy in me.

Two plus two is always four

But, stretch the imagination, try for more,

Reality is a bit of a bore

A story morose, why not folklore

I love the elves, the “airies”, the fairies

The Wild West and the Prairies, Dreary, the sands on the shore

I love the seas and their mysteries.

Illusion, Delusion, Utopia

Puppets in full regalia,

The world’s a stage said the Bard

Oh! The ecstasy of a Dervish’s mania.

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