Strangelands

Wake from strangelands
- all is gone.
Walk the strangelands,
on and on.
All is gone to nonsense
on the splinterpath
- mind the cracks.
Walk the splinterpath
on broken tracks.
Wend your way
to wakeful day
- dreambroken daze.
All is gone to clarity;
rise up dreambroken
to a world of sanity,
where the hintermind,
no longer twined,
discards disparity
- all is lost.
Without the hintermind,
all is lost.