New Illusions Poem by Ban Sidhe

Fingers reaching to clouds floating blue,
winds whispered quiet through fingers reaching through,
all illusions of sometimes,
all sometimes,
all true!

Shifting realities of illusions all new...,

Send me your chaos,
constant changing of views,
shifting realities,
gods insected views,
confusions of humans,
all peoples all views,

Shifting realities of illusions all true...!