Desert heat and drifting sand
Snake slithers across the land,
Underneath a burning sun
I see a mirage as I seek and run,
I disappear through a paradigm shift
I look around at this place I know exist,
Full of greenery and fauna
Steam rises and the temperature is like a sauna,
Poised on the precipice of a cliff
Looking outward I see a multi coloured forest,
I venture to see what else is here
Then a new paradigm gate appears clear,
And as I step through into a new state
I find myself in a dark and dank place
In a world of war and ravaged and left now in waste,
Torn flags flutter in the wind
As bodies lay slain, dead or dying,
The smell of death even from this keep
Reaches out and smell truly putrid,
And I walk down a spiral stairs
My existence disappears elsewhere,
And suddenly I am in a oriental scene
So calm, peaceful and beautifully serene,
I sit still and completely mindfully
And in this place I decide to dwell,
Caught up in the spiritual spell,
A place of energy and magic
This world is to me fantastic,
So here I remain in sublime bliss
These are world’s from my own mind creative.
fauxcroft 
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