Daze

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic


I slept under an old tree, 
when I woke up
the garden was no more.
I slept under a cloud,
when I woke up
the sky was no more.
I slept under the moon,
when I woke up
the night was no more.
Garden, sky and night,
dreams within a dream...
who knows when we are awake,
who knows if we are still asleep...


Submitted: October 26, 2020

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