Dreams
Poet: Ken Jordan
Poem: Dreams
Edited by: Sparkle Jordan
written: December/2016
Flying inside a state of mind
without wings,.... floating
where non-reality thrives
upon a fantasy of dreams -
Where rim-sleep lay
comatose, deluded by
Imagination; reigning
supreme -
Yet, dreams are so surreal
It’s frightful to think they
are an illusion where
nothing is real, (except)
curiosity, and mysteries -
Therefore, be at ease;
to know that dreams are
“lairs” to the subconscious
mind.
Think about it, if dreams
revealed the truth, the brain
would cause nightmares to
unfold -
Meaning the secret of dreams
would never be told -
It’s a deception, fraud,
a fabrication of
reality; falsifying what’s really
going on in dreams.
Copyright (c)., Ken Jordan 2016
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