In a minute of reality
I spent years in a dream
Images ran by me
The time it would seem
approached close to infinity
as past me, my life did stream
Day by day, I did behold
So many people with whom I spoke
I watched children grow, and get old
from a sapling grew a mighty oak
Summers past and winters grew cold
Yet only a minute had passed when I awoke
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Author:
sorenbarrett (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This is based on a dream I had years ago before Inception came out
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Comments4
That is quite frightening in a way, yet in a way it could just possibly be true.
Dreams are so elusive. It's nice to see your description of your own though. I enjoyed this one! 👏✨
Thank you for your review and comment. It was quite startling
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