Entangled Dreams
Is this really a dream or my imagination
While drifting between unconscious layering, an imagery of emerging confusion has me sinking deeper in distinctive hindsight.
Dreaming objectives found freely roaming into breeds of ambitious fear that's aiming willingly against baseless realism.
A sleepless riveting event shouldering an enticing series of twisting and overt endeavors after shattering all framing beliefs during nightly returns.
Frequent dreamy fabrications trapped inside perceived closures.
Sparking visual swarms of nearby perceptions engaging imaginary pursuits, pausing throughout contradictory tones of murky illusions.
As shameless yearning desires pursue eerie factors, shielding a misleading finding.
Sparing any sudden theorizing awakening that's likely a total fantasy of intrusiveness.
About the Creator
Valerie Lyles
Valerie was previously a freelance writer on platforms such as Associatedcontent.com, Articlesale.com, Best-reviewer.com, Simily.com, and Thebulletinbox.com. And is currently a Freelancer on Clickworker.com and writes at Fol2.wordpress.com.
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Line 1: such a great way of describing the state of being confused and the realisation that you can only understand a certain event, only after it happens. Line 2: ooo fear has entered Line 3: night time is where all the fears enter In between our four walls and you described that with such ease and attention to detail. Line 4: does the fear show up outside of the mind… so interesting to think about Line 5: I like those two words together ~murky illusions~ Line 6: contemplations leading nowhere, stuck inside a box trying to figure things out. Haunting. Line 7: a break away from the self. This was a great read. I love feeling high off your words, I love feeling like I am outer space. 💕
Very well crafted lines and beautifully placed words!