Saturday, March 09, 2019
Dreamland
I enter your
world in the dead of night
When nothing
can be heard except
deep snore from
someone lost in sleep
I couldn’t
care less, myself, in deep
Slumber, my
eyes probably moving
Rapidly, I’m
sure.
I find
myself inside your domain
with neither
a ticket,
An
invitation nor a wish to be there.
I do not
know how or why but as soon
As light has
gone to twilight, I open doors
To another
world, mysterious, unexplained -
Pleasant,
wonderful, beautiful, ugly -
Whatever is the
flavor of the night
Surreal, my
body in flight, stoned
From the
last stick of weed and I am lost
Victim of an
unknown fate –
Until I am
roused from sleep
And quicker
than I have entered
I return to
earth forgetting
What happened
back there.
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