Well, here is mine...I wrote it very quickly off the top of my head so it probably makes no sense whatsoever.
Sandaled stars perhaps
Beneath or above,
It matters not where they are
Where I am, everything becomes anything
After all, it is nothing at all
When one dreams like this
Red streaked webs, I am lost,
Can simply be washed away, obliviate!
Your eyes, they speak of silver scaled manacles
And pounding fear of crystal core
Really, you don't remember?
But I laugh like the ripples of the time.
You are the ant and I the butterfly
Just change your perspective
The dimensions are free!
You'll find it lovelier that way, won't you?