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 I