Dreams Are Truth
Dreams are truth!
When I fly I fly;
when I die I die--
the immortality
and omnipotence
of spirit.
But interpretation
requires inner vision
(detached eyes)
for faceless knowing--
dreams unable to present themselves
as they are
outside our daily
masquerade
of manufactured images
(the factories
we call Worlds)
So, it is her
but not her…
and him
but not him,
and all the its--
they are
unspoken
indefinable
archetypes
beneath our surface
of living
the real
behind
all created
illusions
Copyright © Joe Dimino | Year Posted 2018
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