Echoed thoughts in a deep dream, speak
Of splendour in a mirrored world mind –
At the close of day, and the dawn of sleep.
Hidden bodies – A poem
I walk through a dream (or maybe they’re memories)
Only to find hidden bodies, bedraggled leftovers,
Severed heads with brains extracted, skins shed and discarded,
They all wear the same face that haunts my reflection.
Funny how hearing fog makes me feel it – A poem
the sun rises as soon as it sets, did time skip
or did the sky forget to turn blue?
sometimes leaves forget to crunch when they’re stepped on
and silence is as disturbing as a ceaseless sound,
there’s a pounding in my ear that’s both muffled and loud.
Chasing dreams – A poem
Maybe our dreams are more voices in our heads than we think.
Louder than we hear,
Until we choose to listen.
The perils of a mind’s imitations of life – A poem
I have not yet learned to notice
How time jumps
Or how the clocks don’t tick
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Have you ever noticed how most people in dreams don’t have faces?
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