Sunset on the lake of dreams,
A golden shoreline clear,
Purple mountain's majesty,
Pink rolling clouds appear,
...
In the ocean deep and blue,
The rolling waves appear,
A sea crest running shore-ward,
To the sandy beaches near,
...
Dove of the milk and honey,
Pours from within as the sea stands near,
Over rolling hills of illumined grace,
The voice of an angel speaks sincere,
...
Deep in time a life of chains,
A loop the willows cast,
Depicts its greatest secret void,
A prison of the past.
...
As the sun's rays light the way,
Paving the magical paths with warmth,
And flower beds of vivid reds,
Illuminate the gates of golden glory,
...
With joy in the wind,
The words that speak,
Together unite,
The golden peak,
...
Sleep no more will the lion's dream,
For the slumber has set the largest sun,
The sapphire's dream will be no more,
As ruby and twilight merge as one,
...
Midnight river, royal blue,
A boating channel clear,
Clouds of golden sunlight,
And the greening season near,
...
With painted clouds and whispered sky,
The scene unfolds in the City of Gold,
'Twill put to rest the vacant cry,
The tear strewn past and days of old,
...
Enlightened are the days of night,
The seven cycles of the sun,
For through the death and darkness,
Stand the angels' merge back with the One,
...
When the North Star comes rising beyond what is night,
Through the tolls and the tales of the bay,
Beyond the dark river a new song awaits,
As the true love eternal today,
...
Is the spelling gray or grey,
When traveling all the time,
Oh, what to do in poetry,
When country changes rhyme,
...
Clear blue sky and changing leaves,
A vibrant autumn stream,
The landscape lines the water,
Its reflection is serene,
...
By the wisdom of the sea,
In depths of oceans blue,
The turtle comes to show the way,
The path laid out for you,
...
Long ago in ancient times,
In woodlands by the sea,
The wood stork came and made its nest,
For all eternity,
...
Find your inner ball of light,
Your truth from where you are,
Breathe deeply in the forest,
Yet become your own North Star,
...
As I walked up many stairs,
And entered the hotel,
I checked in at reception,
And was hit with such a smell.
...
Water lilies on the pond,
Pink flower blossom's grace,
Serenity's oasis,
In this peaceful, loving space,
...
Over the bridge, a path beyond,
A staircase long and wide,
Between the reeds of brown and green,
Into the mountainside,
...
On the Swedish waterways,
A Northern ship at sea,
With rolling clouds eternal,
Clear blue oceans roaming free,
...
Pamela Storch is a prolific composer, concert pianist, multi-instrumentalist, photo artist, visionary poet and author. Receiving music in dreams from a young age, her music, art and poetry come to her when she " gets out of the way" . Pamela Storch has currently composed and performed 15 music albums internationally, has created over 700 works of photo art and has written over 200 poems during her travels around the world.)
Sunset On The Lake Of Dreams
Sunset on the lake of dreams,
A golden shoreline clear,
Purple mountain's majesty,
Pink rolling clouds appear,
Reflections on the peaceful lake,
The buildings line the shore,
A silhouette serene as gold,
Tranquility, allure,
For as the twilight melts the day,
Enchanting, peaceful scene,
A backdrop graced with wonder,
Over mountaintops serene,
The lighting is magnificent,
The scene is strong and wise,
The sun that sets beyond the hills,
Again shall surely rise.