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I wrote this a few years ago. I read a few posts here today felt like contributing. Sorry in advance about the caps I copied this from a word doc because I was to lazy to retype it.
I DON’T DREAM WHEN I SLEEP
BECAUSE WHEN YOU WAKE UP DREAMS LEAVE
AND BECOME NOTHING MORE THAN
INAUDIBLE MEMORIES OF LIFE’S REPRISE
BROKEN STORIES WITH ELABORATE SCENES
NOW I ONLY DAY DREAM
SO WHEN I’M AWAKE MY DREAMS ARE WITH ME
IT MIGHT SEEM STINGY TO HARBOR THESE DREAMS
BUT YOU WILL NEVER UNDERSTAND
HOW HARD IT IS TO TRY AND MANAFEST A DREAM
THAT YOU HAD WHILE AWAKE DEALING WITH REALITY
IT WOULD BE EASY TO LAY MY HEAD DOWN
NEXT TO THE HEADBOARD
AND LET THE SUBCONSCIOUS FANTASIES POUR
SEE DREAMING WHILE YOU ARE AWAKE
IS LIKE MAKING LOVE TO A ?
UNTIL YOU REALIZE LOVE ISN’T WHAT SHE’S THERE FOR
SO YOU STOP AND GET OFF
AND ALL YOU’RE LEFT WITH
IS AN AFTER THOUGHT
A REMINDER THAT THERE’S NOT ALWAYS
A REWARD FOR GOOD INTENTIONS
FOR SOME A DREAM IS A POOL OF REFLECTION
OF WHO THEY WISH TO BE AND WHO THEY USED TO BE
COMES ONLY IN BLURRED RECOLLECTION
HOPING THAT WHEN THEY AWAKE
THEY’LL BE ABLE TO CHANGE THEIR FATE
WITH THE RISE OF A NEW Tomorrow
I KNOW THAT A NIGHTMARE
IS NOTHING MORE THAN A DREAMS SHADOW
AN EMPTY SHELL REFLECTING FEARS THAT ARE HOLLOW
I MET A WOMAN WHO’S THIRD EYE
ASKED IF I HAD A DREAM SHE COULD BARROW
AS IF IT WERE SPARE CHANGE
THAT WOULD WARRANT A RIDE ON A TRAIN
HEADED FOR DISTANT DREAM-SCAPES
ILLUMINATING DEEP SPACE
AND DARK CORRIDORS OF THE MIND
TICKETS PUNCHED BY A CONDUCTOR
WITH STARS FOR EYES
UNTIL A SUNRISE TOUCHES A DREAM
CAUSING ITS DEMISE
LEAVING BEHIND APPARITIONS OF R.E.M. SLEEP
SILK SCREENED ON OPEN EYES
CRYING FOR THE CLOSE OF THE BLINDS
AND TO BE NESSELED SOMEWHERE BETWEEN
10 P.M. AND THE END OF TIME YET DYING AT THE BREAK OF DAY
GASPING FOR LIFE AS SUN RAYS CHOKE AWAY MEMORIES
OF UTOPIAN REMAINS
WHILE THE SOUNDTRACK TO A NIGHTS SLEEP
TAPS AT THE WINDOW PANE
ONLY TO BE REVISITED BY NAVIGATING TO THE ASTRAL PLANE
I DON’T DREAM WHEN I SLEEP
BECAUSE FALSE PREVIEWS
OF AN UNTRUE DESTINY DON’T MOVE ME
I DREAM IN REALITY
NOT IN SOME DISTORTED MOVIE
WHERE THE SCRIPT USUALLY CONSISTS
OF REDUNDANT VERBIAGE
THAT SOMEHOW HAS INVADED YOUR SUBCONSCIOUS
RANDOM CLIPS OF ?
THAT SKIP FROM ONE FRAME TO THE NEXT
AND WHEN YOU WAKE UP IT MAKES NO SENSE
DREAMS SEEM TO ACT AS AN ESCAPE
FROM A REALITY SOME PEOPLE CAN’T TAKE
SO THEY ENTERTAIN THEIR MINDS
WITH A REALITY THAT IS FAKE
I RATHER LIVE MY DREAMS WHILE I’M AWAKE
I DON’T DREAM WHEN I SLEEP
BECAUSE WHEN YOU WAKE UP DREAMS LEAVE
AND BECOME NOTHING MORE THAN
INAUDIBLE MEMORIES OF LIFE’S REPRISE
BROKEN STORIES WITH ELABORATE SCENES
NOW I ONLY DAY DREAM
SO WHEN I’M AWAKE MY DREAMS ARE WITH ME
IT MIGHT SEEM STINGY TO HARBOR THESE DREAMS
BUT YOU WILL NEVER UNDERSTAND
HOW HARD IT IS TO TRY AND MANAFEST A DREAM
THAT YOU HAD WHILE AWAKE DEALING WITH REALITY
IT WOULD BE EASY TO LAY MY HEAD DOWN
NEXT TO THE HEADBOARD
AND LET THE SUBCONSCIOUS FANTASIES POUR
SEE DREAMING WHILE YOU ARE AWAKE
IS LIKE MAKING LOVE TO A ?
UNTIL YOU REALIZE LOVE ISN’T WHAT SHE’S THERE FOR
SO YOU STOP AND GET OFF
AND ALL YOU’RE LEFT WITH
IS AN AFTER THOUGHT
A REMINDER THAT THERE’S NOT ALWAYS
A REWARD FOR GOOD INTENTIONS
FOR SOME A DREAM IS A POOL OF REFLECTION
OF WHO THEY WISH TO BE AND WHO THEY USED TO BE
COMES ONLY IN BLURRED RECOLLECTION
HOPING THAT WHEN THEY AWAKE
THEY’LL BE ABLE TO CHANGE THEIR FATE
WITH THE RISE OF A NEW Tomorrow
I KNOW THAT A NIGHTMARE
IS NOTHING MORE THAN A DREAMS SHADOW
AN EMPTY SHELL REFLECTING FEARS THAT ARE HOLLOW
I MET A WOMAN WHO’S THIRD EYE
ASKED IF I HAD A DREAM SHE COULD BARROW
AS IF IT WERE SPARE CHANGE
THAT WOULD WARRANT A RIDE ON A TRAIN
HEADED FOR DISTANT DREAM-SCAPES
ILLUMINATING DEEP SPACE
AND DARK CORRIDORS OF THE MIND
TICKETS PUNCHED BY A CONDUCTOR
WITH STARS FOR EYES
UNTIL A SUNRISE TOUCHES A DREAM
CAUSING ITS DEMISE
LEAVING BEHIND APPARITIONS OF R.E.M. SLEEP
SILK SCREENED ON OPEN EYES
CRYING FOR THE CLOSE OF THE BLINDS
AND TO BE NESSELED SOMEWHERE BETWEEN
10 P.M. AND THE END OF TIME YET DYING AT THE BREAK OF DAY
GASPING FOR LIFE AS SUN RAYS CHOKE AWAY MEMORIES
OF UTOPIAN REMAINS
WHILE THE SOUNDTRACK TO A NIGHTS SLEEP
TAPS AT THE WINDOW PANE
ONLY TO BE REVISITED BY NAVIGATING TO THE ASTRAL PLANE
I DON’T DREAM WHEN I SLEEP
BECAUSE FALSE PREVIEWS
OF AN UNTRUE DESTINY DON’T MOVE ME
I DREAM IN REALITY
NOT IN SOME DISTORTED MOVIE
WHERE THE SCRIPT USUALLY CONSISTS
OF REDUNDANT VERBIAGE
THAT SOMEHOW HAS INVADED YOUR SUBCONSCIOUS
RANDOM CLIPS OF ?
THAT SKIP FROM ONE FRAME TO THE NEXT
AND WHEN YOU WAKE UP IT MAKES NO SENSE
DREAMS SEEM TO ACT AS AN ESCAPE
FROM A REALITY SOME PEOPLE CAN’T TAKE
SO THEY ENTERTAIN THEIR MINDS
WITH A REALITY THAT IS FAKE
I RATHER LIVE MY DREAMS WHILE I’M AWAKE
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this was an interesting piece..I wrote a few poems about dreams... nice to read other poems about dreams..
Continue to share your work with us, and thank you for taking the time to share this one with us...
Peace!