Dreams Poem by Arthur Hummler

Dreams



Relaxation is the key
Drinking makes it better
You can do whatever you want
perhaps write a letter
You can see your birth
as well as your death
You can see time as a virtue
or the smoke from your breath
It's a thrill of the moment
one you'll forget
An expectation
that will never be met
To understand it
you must be there
to sit in its trance
from its tranquil air
It's truth is revealing
to the mind alone
My dream right now
to sleep and zone

Monday, July 11, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: tripping
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