Wildfire

Dreams run wild,
Here - anything can happen.
Empty sketches with endless ink,
Ink that flows
Life through my veins.
Reaching out to the world,
Or beyond worlds.
Pink oceans,
Lime skies,
But they will always have stars -
Shining multi-colored beads of hope.
As eyes open shut,
You realise - 
the place where you find you,
Is where thoughts flow free.