| Sleep Travel: By Ceton Back Home Enter the dark room and walk towards the window I am drawn to it as a, bee is to a flower I curl myself on the window seat The window has turned into a waterfall I feel my body lifted up and out into the rain See the sky stretch above me, like a cascading sea The clouds roll and tumble in their wrestling play The magic fairie dust, lifts me and flies me to the ocean The waves roll and break against the beach Whilst I lie on the beach as a mermaid As I am transfixed my body is lifted again This time through and tunnel, then through a door Floating through space I sing with the stars I am the center of all like the beautiful Sun My body is drawn back past the Neverland I knew And I am back at my windowpane So terribly bored and restless Watching the waterfall sparkling, like the stars I once knew |