I’m searching for something - an 
event that feels so good I’ll recall 
it long after it’s past - something I 
can savour and delight in long 
afterwards, and not fleeting
As beauty in new faces fades 
as visage acquires character - 
or romance exciting only if mystery 
of the unknown hides the 
other party, just to die in a
moment’s familiarity replacing 
adventurous discovery - and the 
eye grows weary of regarding 
the same, ordinary boring 
things… I’m searching 
For a beloved book already filled 
with magic by my imagination, 
structures to make mind games 
possible - maybe an allegory 
with an always charming 
Stark outline, a bare delineation 
creating shadows, spaces 
my mind sees new meaning in; 
an ability to dream using 
power of thinking changes
One object into another, though 
previously seeming to exist 
outside of me, today I know its the 
reader who interchanges energy 
and reality 
In dreams which create new 
dimensions in an infinite 
series of visions 
growing 
to the power of infinity … 
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