Dreams Of Reality
I look out the window; upon a field of green;
an empty two acres, across the road;
focused, for a moment, on reality’s dream;
with fatigue; my mind is on overload.
Reality is one of life’s unsolved dramas;
how did it all come to be;
mind bending joy; and personal traumas;
all, dreams; or reality?
Consciousness is a many tiered reality;
beginning as a constant life stream;
becoming an illusion; in a form of duality;
structured more like a dream.
Reality is awareness; governed by perception;
created as a dream from the Master above;
sleep and death are subconscious rejection;
only the soul knows to love.
Most tend to dream while they’re asleep;
many day dream; when they’re awake;
thoughts in a dream; often make us weep;
a few even foretell a potential mistake.
Dreams are very often reality’s vignettes ;
heralding all things, we’ve done;
unfortunately, most highlight life’s regrets;
ignoring all victories we’ve won.
Dreams are signs of an overlap of realities;
coming, when we feel most alone;
thoughts of love, draw us all to our knees;
reminding we’re close to home.
Monty 8/20/24. # 2,284