
Do you hear it?
The pulse of your brain while it's painting,
Did you see it?
The visual of its art after you begin fainting,
Am I happy or sad when I'm sleeping?
Alive in an unconscious state, my thoughts are weeping,
Let your mind run free before that alarm starts beeping,
I'm seeking,
For a towel because my imagination started leaking,
Melting from the in-depth dream,
I greet a devil in a dress but I can't seem to scream,
No sound but I can hear,
Everything is silent,
Captain of my brain so I steer,
Let the dream take over, it's in auto-pilot,
Then there's this one idea,
I kind of like it,
I'll play my dreams on repeat and call it a career,
Like a DJ,
In my mind I'll play jingles,
Call me PJ,
I see straight,
But my eyes roll around in the back of my head,
It storms when I sleep,
There's probably a crack in my bed,
It's right there,
Witness my imagination,
No strings attached I float in mid-air,
Just like levitation,
The separation,
Between mind & body,
Steal 10 minutes from the other side of life,
My new name is Robby,
I become one with nature and its naturality,
Then reality smacks me back into actuality,
Is this a game?
There's too many questions like trivia,
All I cannot tame,
Find my answers through the breath of salvia,
This is far too real,
Connected to sea, air, and land like a Navy SEAL,
But what I remember I can't heal,
Wish to skip back in time to erase what I feel,
I think I missed a step,
The sky I was climbing,
Not recalling that I slept,
My left wing broke off, so I lean,
Listen closely to the harmony,
As I sing to you my dreams...
Dreams are a succession of images, thoughts, or emotions passing through the mind when sleep. They are involuntary visions that many do not remember.
But I remember all of mine, descriptively.
Don't worry, I'm not crazed.
Imagination is key.
Or was this even a dream to me?
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