Dreams of Life

This is how I remember,

my happiness in dreams.

I think of rain and morning;

laughter and many other things.

Things that were dear to me,

and things that have never been.

Things that I may or may not see again.

Only here… in dreams can I see,

everything in limitless collage.

It spins the web of my mind,

and traps the aspects of the day.

My mind wraps them up and saves them,

for a later time.. a later day.

And I hope the weave is strong enough,

to keep my dreams from falling away.

I dream until I wake, I dream all the night long.

These dreams they are my thoughts, they are my mind,

My existence, my life.

My dreams, they are me.


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