Saturday, February 25, 2012

Dreams

Dream life, what are you indeed made of?
You slip in unawares and nicely show-off
You manage to change my personality
Make me a woman or old man with frailty
An hour runs into a whole lifetime
Back into an hour at waking time
This life forgotten there and that life here
All vividness melts off when next is near
Lives bygone coming in nostalgia?
Lives yet to come showing up via?
Nother reality or just trivia?
Its sure a link in the joint life cycle
I dare not miss it to come a full circle
To sleep waking, wake sleepings the principle

O Dreams, what are you?
You make me anything else
Sleep waking - Life's key

18/6/2002; Direct into the computer

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