Dream Impressions

Dreams, one of the sudden pleasures of the night Bestowed upon a weary traveler of day hikes. When the auburn moon sinks In the crater of ash clouds, And Silvanus drowses among towering Oaks, The Morpheus takes me along to venture in its world. Absolved from the agony and strife of cold earth The mind embraces the aroma of bright etheric hue. Here I am with many loved ones. We land upon places never seen before. Spend time together in fun and games. Their joy and laughter brightens the night. Wandering around, the one image That I remember distinctly Is of a small, white horse figurine in a store, Invoking the mystic imagery of the ancient world. Is it Pegasus inviting me for a joy ride Into his mythical world? Or The Dadhikravan inciting me Into the unknown journey of the Self? I have a distinct impression of crossing a dark alley With bumpy stones and potholes To reach that beautiful, illuminated place, So calm and serene, a subtle dwelling, I knew not Exists, so close beyond my awareness. To venture and enjoy the world of dreams To cross over darkness to reach the light, All one needs is to be in the grace of The eternal Soul at rest in a mystical, and Peaceful night, linked to the bright labyrinth Of mind's exotic caves. 2.4.2020