Remembering a dream...

i've seen it.
green more vivid than any i've seen in this world
a blue more shiny than blue could be...
the yellow was white and  the white was yellow...

i turned about, and almost left.
it was those rays reaching that beckoned me to look..
to barely see the  path that was hardly there..
just a few blades of grass bent over from the few feet before..
 the cul-de-sac was the end of  tar and gravel.

not sure whose land i was upon,
up from the pavement i walked where i felt like i didn't belong.
i saw...i think...  the place where the sun rests it's feet.