On Dreams

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I was trying to
dilate a dream

connecting deep
taking time

the early afternoon
was suddenly dark

fingers sinking
into it wrenching

walking the mind
dumbfound rounds

and rounds
sleepwalker

on a pitfall
a dive into

nothingness
an upside down

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VYGG1060

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    • Thank you for your feedback Jackcollier, love reading them. You mean strange as not my usual style of writing or something else? if so it may be cause it’s not a very recent poem but something that popped back up from years ago, in a time such as this, when I’ve a hard time entering the REM phase due to lack of restful sleep and I’ve to dilate and hold on to my short dreams…

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