My Night Dream Poem by John Dave

Crazy Things
Mindscape travel light and fast.
In my dreams it brings out the crazies
I may imagine, but i still saw it last
Last than the vicious world cruelties.

Many things look real but insanely sane
My mind comprises dream as a bait
A decisive trap to keep you in wait
A wait that been curse on saints.

Alas i perceive this way of dreams
As non other than a cunning snake
Crazy things i see but i still wish
I maybe deceived but i still pray.

As it seems life is mad in realities
Making all ways in a high density
Crazy things i see but my mind floats
In the big large imaginize world that coax.

Many many men may merry in dreams
But some still see crazy things
Just like me i see myself sadly elated
Wreckful in night glaring in day.

Those things in sleep felt real
But it is just some minutes passed
Crazy things i see, crazy like toxicity
I pray i found a way to see it last.

My crazies see no limit in time
All i just had to do is snap
Snap back at my mindscape
To begin to be wake in life.

Waking in shadow seem unique
But it is all the prowess of a night rest
Crazy things keep coming in queue
Still it all stop at the sun 's deck.

Crazy crazy crazy it brings senses
In dream or realities still in pieces
Pieces of different glasses
Crazy things i see, what a fantasy.