I see you in my dreams
Do you flee yours every night?
To show me my shadow space
There is no wrong or right
Nightmares are dreams
Which teach you what you fear
Mirrors for a waking world
Symbolic nonsense
You may say
For the Dreamscapers
Its all play
While little girls are snug in bed the Dreamscaper lays right by their head.
Filling their friendships with love from a harem
Filling their ears with songs in tongues
We confront the things in our sleep
Which waking disguises far
What is darkness if not Divine
What is light if not all that is Seen
When she first appeared I challenged her
In my sleeping minds castle
She turned red hot and went away
We changed each other so it seems
As now she comes back humbly
Adventures in the night
I see no challenge
Just myself
No wrong
And no right
Just colors blue red and pink
A Feeling more than Know
Knowingness has no place in dreams
As this is where none is Known
Yet all makes sense
As does in Life
One long dream anchored in skin
The use of making sense of It
Lies solely from within.
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