Dream
She enters; my duvet unmoved,
And lies with me highly amused;
Starts play with my nervous system,
As though sowing newer wisdom;
To worlds vivid I slowly move,
Existence of heaven I prove;
Angels, souls, I meet on my way,
Devils too gladly their hands sway;
Murderers and monsters I meet,
Though fear-filled, just joyously greet;
Witness blood-shed behind cow-shed,
Scream aloud, as though, I am dead;
And in the wedding that followed,
I find myself the groom hallowed;
She leaves me awe-filled; I awake,
Pleasure and pain within, hands-shake...!
29 March 2022
Copyright © Christuraj Alex | Year Posted 2022
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