all their dreams are dreams;
and is reality then multiple-shaped
or itself a dream?
If dreams are things not real or true
or don't yet exist
then what does it mean for dreamer to
act upon the dream and bring it forth
Was the dream just reality
not yet existent;
in waiting so to speak?
Or was it live
waiting to be discovered?
Seems to me
this is much like a poem;
how the poem comes to be-
unless, of course,
is a dream too,
don't you see?
could it be the Dreamer's Poet
in dreaming thus
creates the Poet
and the Poetry
both of which
This poem blew me away. It's really quite amazing, and it made me think.
you are right, Lonnie...yes...we write our dreams...but you know, dreams are the reflections of our thoughts that lie hidden in our subconscious mind and in a way represent our desires and apprehensions...good piece...food for thought 10
i like it alot well done lonnie
I love it. Your style is so similar to mine. Makes you reflect and think!
Extremely interesting concepts, the reality of our dreams being manufactured by a dream of a poet dreaming. Profound and deep. Made me think quite a lot. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
Truly, for a poet a dream is a reality as a poet dreams a reality into the best reality
thats deep, im confused good though
i really liked this poem... it is great!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
May be we are part of a larger dream and someone else is dreaming us.