Dreamscape

What if we were in a dream But not just one but in between The many that we'll soon be in And the other's that they seem to end... So many levels so dam deep We seem to revel in our sleep Just to avoid the same cliche That's just as fake as yesterday... But every time we close one door It seems to make a hundred more Within the one remembered last Beginning some you may have passed... But if this hole we can't climb out Permits my soul to pass in doubt Then what my shadow casts is real But what's behind it stays concealed... As reality becomes a game Of fallacy with none to blame But each thought we can't escape And every dream it confiscates... Terry WWW.WhiteLionPoetry.com