Dreams Poem by Kenneth Maswabi

I am enchanted by the hands of dreams
Forever tickling the spiritual faculties of my mind
Tossing me from one riddle to another
Riding on gigantic waves of consciousness
Surrounded by the emptiness of my mind and body
Driven by an unknown power from within
Knowing and understanding are not signs on the streets
But are perfectly stitched in my consciousness
Light emerges not from outside my body
I am the source of light
That breaks down into pieces of mysterious states of awareness
That exists away from the prism of science
I am forever in awe of this amazing reality
That is suspended under the canopy of our sleep
This land of dreams is ever flowing
From one end of the earth to other dimensions
Dreams are full of insights
Not to highlight any particular plane of your life
But to shine the light on the fabric of your true self
It's during this amazing experiences
That life is unveiled
And the curtain of existence is folded
To reveal a realm of nothingness
Teeming with exotic life substances
Sacred and beautiful
Fully in line with the current existence
But yet far away from the current turmoil of time and space
The land of dreams occupies an unknown reality
Where the laws of physics are manipulated and fine tuned
To reveal another facet of reality
That obeys no laws
A dimension that is entirely invincible to the naked eye
Exists right under our noses
It's the magic of sleep
That opens the door to this far away experience
Encapsulating us in magical spells
The land of dreams speaks a language outside our own understanding
Sprinkled with miraculous "out of body experiences"
And surgically removed from the body of our own existence
It's a window into the dimensionless realm
Giving us a glimpse of the nonphysical plane of existence
That exist inside our solidified field of existence
The spiritual realm
Requires no solid boundaries
To flourish and exhibit the fine contours of life

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