Dream Catcher

When night falls and stumbles into slumber reshuffles memories and tumbles crumbles minds and mines of coal dust into icing sugar it transposes trifle tribulations and awakens Where evening stars and creatures of the dark mix and mingle myriads of constellations shine lunar aspirations convert converse in quiet sleep they silently expose fake impositions of delusion Why and how and for what reason a cruel world in guise of rationalised temptation in quite some cheek and bum and bottom line prescription untangles in the solace soul and solar comfort of caress eludes We may be well advised to choose between and well beyond advancing torturous flagellation of fool’s false impression misguided paradox reality and walking sleep catching dream latching over and above When evening mist and dusk beholds no further prison walls of misconception’s assault on sanity imprints no further coffin nails on human nature the radiant twilight unfolds to tell the story yet again 08th February 2017