In Dreams

[dragonofchaos]

In the night we cry,
In the day we laugh, when
we dream is it memories crashing
into fantasies and desires? Or when
we dream is it our minds seperating our
lust and desires and yet trying to prosses
fantasy from reality? When we dream can
new things awaken with in? For in dreamland
dont we see past present and future and sometimes
our desires and

Comments

In Dreams

[anonymous]

This poem really gets you thinking. All the questions and stuff really turn my mind on. 'In Dreams' has to be my favorite of all of your poems! Good job and keep it up!