Perchance to DreamA Poem by Poeticpiers
Perchance to dream
I dreamt or maybe dreamt I dreamt. A lucid dream I could control, in which I thought I would attempt to contact my immortal soul. I moved up to a higher plane. Which I accomplished easily. I thought perhaps that I could gain. Some knowledge relevant to me. I met myself and face to face we could converse quite naturally. Discussed the trials I must face This seemed quite logical to me. Was it a dream? I can't be sure I only know it seemed to be. Somehow it served to reassure me that all is as it ought to be. Was it a dream or possibly an altered state of consciousness. A different reality It could be either one I guess. What does it matter anyway. A dream may have reality which we perceive a different way. When viewed imaginatively. Imagination is the key which opens portals we can pass in spirit form so easily But must return too soon alas. I dreamt or maybe dreamt I dreamt a lucid dream I could control. Perchance I failed in my attempt. Not ready yet to be made whole. 29-Jan-09 http:// blog.myspace.com/poeticpiers © 2009 Poeticpiers |
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2 Reviews Added on January 29, 2009 AuthorPoeticpiersNear Durham city UK, United KingdomAbout72years, young married. Ex police officer Ex social worker. interests Reading and writing poetry Painting and drawing in coloured pencil avid reader,sci fi fantasy crime. comparitive religion and esp... more.. |

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