Dreams

by Victoria   Dec 27, 2004


Dreams are a twist of our reality
They contain things we can only see
Sometimes we like what we find
Other times it is not what we had in mind
Fragments of imagination create the plot
Messages from life are what we are taught
As the curtain draws the close
We wake up to find our costumes are bedclothes

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  • 19 years ago

    by ElegantlyWasted

    Short, simple and precisely true. I liked the way it all made sense, very go0d.

    Take care always,
    xx - Kalah