In The Dimness Of My Dreams
In the dimness of my dreams
I can be free, and I find my own place
A place which is mine and mine only
A place that is inaccessible and secret
In this utopia, I can lose all my fears
And I don’t have to pretend to conform to any custom
Because this illusory and concealed haven is in my mind
The infinite shades of words and colours give form to unusual artworks
In this hideout, I can create my art and poetry
It gives me hope to enlight my life
Obliterating every source of anguish
Hence I let my strength be my guidance
And I let my mind wander in the garden of the intuitions.
Esther Racah