Lady Labyrinth Poet Free verse

Found In Sleep

"Found in Sleep"



inside me
escape routes
found in sleep

dreams close 
the dark train ride
dissolving this reality

heaven finds 
it own way 
to reach me 

once in a while;

it and I 
are marking time 
selectively

(LadyLabyrinth / 2021)



“Heave Ho”/Ben Howard
https://youtu.be/joeOXcI1jmY







LYRICS / “Heave Ho”, Ben Howard
https://genius.com/Ben-howard-heave-ho-lyrics

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Lady Labyrinth October 15, 2021 at 2:44 AM https://youtu.be/9AgCr2tTvng

Lady Labyrinth October 2, 2021 at 5:39 AM "Trust in dreams, for in them is hidden the gate to eternity." Khalil Gibran

Lady Labyrinth October 2, 2021 at 5:38 AM "Love is a magic ray emitted from the burning core of the soul and illuminating the surrounding earth. It enables us to perceive life as a beautiful dream between one awakening and another." Khalil Gibran

Lady Labyrinth October 2, 2021 at 5:28 AM “The Dream that must be interpreted". /Rumi Lady Labyrinth October 2, 2021 at 5:30 AM "This place is a dream. Only a sleeper considers it real. Then death comes like dawn, and you wake up laughing at what you thought was your grief. But there's a difference with this dream. Everything cruel and unconscious done in the illusion of the present world, all that does not fade away at the death-waking. It stays, and it must be interpreted. Lady Labyrinth October 2, 2021 at 5:29 AM All the mean laughing, all the quick, sexual wanting, those torn coats of Joseph, they change into powerful wolves that you must face. The retaliation that sometimes comes now, the swift, payback hit, is just a boy's game to what the other will be. You know about circumcision here. It's full castration there! And this groggy time we live, this is what it's like: Lady Labyrinth October 2, 2021 at 5:29 AM A man goes to sleep in the town where he has always lived, and he dreams he's living in another town. In the dream, he doesn't remember the town he's sleeping in his bed in. He believes the reality of the dream town. The world is that kind of sleep. The dust of many crumbled cities settles over us like a forgetful doze, but we are older than those cities. Lady Labyrinth October 2, 2021 at 5:29 AM We began as a mineral. We emerged into plant life and into animal state, and then into being human, and always we have forgotten our former states, except in early spring when we slightly recall being green again. That's how a young person turns toward a teacher. That's how a baby leans toward the breast, without knowing the secret of its desire, yet turning instinctively. Lady Labyrinth October 2, 2021 at 5:29 AM Humankind is being led along an evolving course, through this migration of intelligences, and though we seem to be sleeping, there is an inner wakefulness that directs the dream, and that will eventually startle us back to the truth of who we are.”

Lady Labyrinth October 2, 2021 at 5:15 AM https://www.beliefnet.com/columnists/dreamgates/2013/03/dreaming-is-all-about-soul.html Lady Labyrinth October 2, 2021 at 5:22 AM https://bahaiteachings.org/dreams-prove-souls/

Lady Labyrinth October 2, 2021 at 4:58 AM Other dimensions, dreams and the Sophia Code. Lady Labyrinth October 2, 2021 at 5:00 AM wooo baby, tres cool. Lady Labyrinth October 2, 2021 at 4:59 AM https://youtu.be/kwK7hPAAJ7w Lady Labyrinth October 2, 2021 at 4:58 AM https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sophia_(Gnosticism)

Paula Goldsmith October 1, 2021 at 1:23 PM WOW!!! A wonderful write with pretty pictures. Dreams and the dream world is an odd place. Your pink bathroom must be a ton of fun. Have a blessed day............... Lady Labyrinth October 1, 2021 at 3:34 PM I love my dreams...I dream in colour, obviously. Some of my dreams recently, have been quite lucid. I believe we must visit many other mysterious dimensions, outside of Poetry Soup. Perhaps the dreams are the real territories and outside of those territories we are living in the dream - paradise / nightmares. I cannot imagine where those mortals go, who say they do not and never dream. :)