Your life in dreams, such a funny thing,
It might be great or totally fake,
Bizarre, surreal, leave you in a state.
From Africa to Rome, then suddenly home.
Your dreams or nightmares seen.
Time that stops, legs dropping off,
Unable to move, as danger looms.
Chasing a fantasy that maybe you fancy,
A change from the norm as you dream up a storm.
Dreams where you’re flustered and scared.
Changing time as moments pass by,
Places rising from the depths of your thoughts.
Suddenly,
You wake, and reality breaks, like a stone thrown, on a frozen lake.
Dreams are utterly fascinating and so is your manner of expressing that in poetry. Thanks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very vivid description of dreams, it keeps the reader interested all along and I loved the last line, well done, best wishes Lynda