Dreams Are Creatures Of The Soul Poem by Kenneth Maswabi

I have known dreams in my sleep
All sorts of dreams have held my arms
Sharing my night with uninvited passion
Breaking the compass of my morality
Exposing my hidden desires
As well as expanding my passion
Dreams are relentless creatures
Displaying a rare trait of dynamism
Their charisma is both toxic and delicious
Luring the unsuspecting mind into the mystic world
Creating all sorts of temptations
Carrying you to the limits of your imagination
Unveiling your light as well as your darkness
Sometimes revealing the quality of your Soul
Dreams are master storytellers
Able to produce palatable stories from the stage of semi-unconsciousness
Dreams are the window to the Soul