The emotions of a poet who calls himself 
"Uootem"

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"a taint of reality"


@Uootem

vividly bright colors caress my soul,
shroud my heart, cause me to be dreaming,
the air is unreal, full of an eerie ambiance,
and yet, so wonderful... so seemingly real...
a landscape so unlike all things i have ever seen before.
what is this place in which i find myself?

the girl i once knew and loved is here,
her hair still holds the springtime fragrances,
her eyes still hold the sun and the moon,
her voice still calls to that which stirs deep within me...
she still has the same emotions of love for me here.

but in this world, we are very vastly different.
not far apart in time... for time is no measure here.
we are embrace-entwined... deeply feeling the depths of our love
body fitting to body like they were born for that purpose
and it is warm where coldness usually resides.
what is this place?... will i be able to call it "home"?

loving thoughts i have known before are here,
but as i remember them again, there is a difference, too.
different shapes are seen... childhood visions grown-up,
different colors burst into the collage of our adulthood,
different air fills our breath... different words ride the wind,
different scenery... seen with the eyes of maturity,
different circumstances... marriages and such things...
different things... nothing really as before,
just difference... except my loving thoughts of her.
what is this place?... why has it changed so much?

As i awaken, i know this place.
this is my dream... with a taint of reality...