My idle dreams can help me merge my various forms
and recreate visions of the future,
or just allow me a space to be the me I would like to be,
The child , the femme fatal, the carer,the cook,all part of me,
My fantasies can take me away from the angst of a dreadful day,
Or maybe I can just escape in a little space in time
merge all my selves, have time sublime,
Act a scene with Cary Grant, private jet to the South of France,
Find treasure in a search, ride my magic carpet, dance and prance
Who knows what my idle dreams will be
Daydreaming happy dreams can’t you see?
Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery 