Simple Dreams
Jeseppi Trade Wildfeather ©3/25/99
i live in a complex universe
where all my dreams
come to pass
i live where the
tides flow soft and free
on saphire streets
made of glass
simple dreams
come to be
simple dream
of you n me
she once met a
humble mason’s son
lived down by the sea
they sailed to an island paradise
lived naked up in a tree
simple dreams
come to be
simple dream
of you n me
they tried to wake me
tried to make me stand
i started dreaming
nothing else got planned
you may be a dreamer
may be you’re in a trance
may be you’re hung up on
some ancient tribal dance
but when the spirit carries you
to your inner place
you find yourself traveling
way out in space
i am coming to
everlasting dreams
where children wake up and play
i live with
all the little ones
who dream their sad lives away
simple dreams
come to be
simple dream
of you n me
they tried to wake me
tried to make me rise
i started wearing
burlap rainbow ties
you may be a dreamer
may be in a trance
may be you are hooked in
some ancient tribal dance
when the spirit carries you
to your inner place
you travel to another world
way out in space
i live in a complex universe
where all my dreams
come to pass
i live where the
tides flow soft and free
on saphire streets
made of glass
simple dreams
come to be
simple dream
of you n me
she once met a
humble mason’s son
lived down by the sea
they sailed to an island paradise
lived naked up in a tree
simple dreams
come to be
simple dream
of you n me
they tried to wake me
tried to make me stand
i started dreaming
nothing else got planned
you may be a dreamer
may be you’re in a trance
may be you’re hung up on
some ancient tribal dance
but when the spirit carries you
to your inner place
you find yourself traveling
way out in space
i am coming to
everlasting dreams
where children wake up and play
i live with
all the little ones
who dream their sad lives away
simple dreams
come to be
simple dream
of you n me
they tried to wake me
tried to make me rise
i started wearing
burlap rainbow ties
you may be a dreamer
may be in a trance
may be you are hooked in
some ancient tribal dance
when the spirit carries you
to your inner place
you travel to another world
way out in space
Vanity of Vanities
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