A Dream In Dream

Even in my wildest of dreams I never dreamt a dream in dream as much I lived a life as life. A churned up dream with life is life; thicker than dream; thinner than life. It's life like dream half blur, half clear and dreams solid and palpable. Not life, rock-like reality nor dream like fog, obscurity. Oft dreams ornate like the Sun donning the bright chaplet of light and too often dreadful like the gloom of agitating inner sin. It's life like dream half blur, half clear and dreams solid and palpable. Lo life, a swim in reverie main. In trance flapping the limbs we wade through swirling waves of vague pictures of fleeting world, presumed as true. It's life like dream half blur, half clear and dreams solid and palpable. It's all mind-made, emotions jelled. In solitude we feel around a millions' scary raw din and while amongst a myriad souls; alone, distressed, depressed and sad. It's life like dream half blur, half clear and dreams solid and palpable. Like sharks wile thoughts nibble Like whales with yawning mouths, fears gulp Some joys flicker, few hues shimmer It's life like dream half blur, half clear and dreams solid and palpable.