Another World lies beneath my sleep
Very revealing and very deep
Dream of water taking me under
Unable to wake from a tranquil deep slumber
Lands so far I fear and cry
A Dream so horrible I feel I die
Is this my unconscious mind awake?
Or is it my senses which partake?
Lying awake drawing surrealism
With chaste thoughts of real puritanism
I wish I could say I dream these thoughts
But I really have other ideas I’d naught
Am I escaping into another world
Or are these thoughts in my head so bold
Fires burn as I aspire
Extinguish my soul as to retire
Seas that reach no shore
No dream I can’t just ignore.
Dreams so strange I can’t make sense
Some are good and others utter nonsense
Do not try to understand all of your dreams
Only the ones which seem
To be the most attainable
Not those you deem regrettable.
About the Creator
Anna cruz
I like writing short stories and poetry. I like to blog about thrifting and many other subjects. I hope you enjoy my writing. Read my blog at www.savingshouse.blogspot.com and visit my website at www.vintageoldtreasures.com
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