How does one capture the essence of dream?
For my ephemeral stay cannot compare
To all the tales the gods have to share
But I am not my dreams’ sovereign
For when the cosmos calls for my leaving
My dreams will impose upon the unbelieving
Where lines and curves are fiendishly wrought
O’er impossible vistas at the brink of mind
Joined thro rekindled pillars that logic defies
Whose fragile seams shine its colourless light
Here every man can revel in the gods’ work
Though only so long as their intentions will lurk
03/10/2022
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A.B. Jakobsen (
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Where's the applaud tab/button!? The flow and phrasing is majestic! Thanks for sharing.
Thank you so much cryptic! It makes me happy that you enjoyed it!
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