My Dreams

Copyright: 2/19/96
My Dreams

My dreams are filled with life and death
Haunting my waking moments are my dreams
My dreams consist of the very last breath.

Dreams include the right and known wrongs
My dreams emphasize nothing in the world
Dreams living in the certain land of the gone.

Vast wastelands inherit my darkest dreams
My dreams plight the good versus evil
Dreams enforce and bring up my screams.

My dreams score your fleeting moments
Color backgrounds and incredible motive
Reconciled differences dreams a God send?

My dreams, dark, lonely and desperately uncertain
Days become nights, nights become days
Draw my breath waiting for the final curtain.

Dreams yield to the most inner thoughts
My dreams hold pain and confusion
Coming of age in the mind drought.

My dreams enter into outer realms of wisdom
Seeing the independent truth for itself
The future of life may depend on what may come.

Dreams are mirrors of your inner core
Soul enlightening eyes to become one
Fulfilled from emptiness no more.

My dreams predict death and destruction
Un-welcomed night dwellers from within
A precedent of what to be or instruction.

Are my dreams destroying me?
Will I ever be free?
How do I know when I have the key?
To unlock the dreamscape and finally see.