DREAMING
In sleep our spirit sails to other spheres,
Wooing our inner most fancy, cares and tears,
In silent dreams blissful and fitful lair,
Emotions glare, aspiration laid bare,
We snore in the air testing feelings and fears.
In dreams we sway- our mind floats away,
Allowing fantasy to abound as it may,
In the Cosmic Hay, we play- flowing free!
To do, say and be what we want to be,
Refreshing our psyche for the next day.
Inside our sleeping body the spirit beams,
As we live the dream within realities' dream.
We feel all the joy, danger, lust and shame,
Without physical pain, drain and societies blame,
So, sleepy time fancy brings living redeemed!