Journey of the Wonderer

To wander is what I have become

Solivagant in reverie

I wonder infinite in a daydream

As of late moments occur where everything becomes brighter

Time becomes relative to the ebb and flow of a stream

And I feel peace in the teeter of my sanity

In the haze of a dream I visit the formation of a celestial body while riding a comet's wave

I meet my friends who embrace me with monstrous love and sit me upon a throne

Then run wild with them across plains of green while the moon watches

I return to the light of reality, no longer asleep or awake

And roam the lands of the surreal searching for catharsis and home

Accompanied by the creatures that call me king

I search for my true place

Where the wild creatures of my dreams will howl and dance with me

Where those that wonder will wander no more

And though my journey may take an eternity

I will continue to wonder infinitely in a wanderful daydream

I am the Weary Wonderer, King of my Wild Dreams