i have retreated in my head
and lain on pillows soft and billowy
and i have chased pygmies and dwarves that seek to steal my very soul.
i have fought with princes on battleships and eaten the bitter seed of self-doubt
i have broken pomegranate and chewed on seeds of loved and marveled at the beauty of the sight before me.
i have bathed in the sea of nothingness with everything - a never ending pool of water.
i have dipped my body in willingly under the moonlight.
and i wait for the day i stop dreaming.
i wait for the time when this will end.
because it will.
because it always does.
because i will be whisked away on horses that seek to take me to work or some thing else.
i stop daydreaming.