We are sleeping
And watching the dreams.
One likes nightmare;
Another loves peace.
Everyone takes the preferred type,
Spending most time with the chosen things.
Meanwhile, each of us is assured
That the choice is the real life.
But it’s only the sort of impression
From the scenes of the sleeping flight.
Submitted: February 16, 2019
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tom mcmullen
Interesting poem Gear, a bit like a dream within a dream!
Sun, February 17th, 2019 8:07am