……..I need only to lie on my back and close my eyes; and the visual cortex, amygdala, hippocampus is energized, reality is compromised, dreams within dreams no time piece can coincide, there is no equinox of time across dream dimensions, conscious controls that put what you thought was real time on suspension, those standing over you might notice some flinching, and eye twitching, but their whole reality is no longer, what I dream is, what is, and everything that was, is no longer, now I’m flying through space and an entity gives chance but that’s just for purpose and form, have to think back and inject being born, in my dream’s dream, I purposely dream I’m in my pajamas, sitting at the edge of space, with the gods before the earth was formed.
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Author:
EvenwheniLie (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: May 13th, 2025 00:03
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A sense of dreaming that we can go back to the beginning and start again, nicely expressed and written
Thank you..
You are very welcome
Lucid dreams a most wonderous thing. A beautiful poem of images and meaning. Nicely done
Thanks
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