THE SLEEP​

I slept to dream
a wardrobe 

of every type of costume,

each one a fantasy for life.

And the dream police cuffed me

saying, “don’t you know kind sir, 

we control the fate of humanity.”

They took me away and said, 

“there’s no court for your offense”

and threw me back into the cell

where dreaming people sit and wait

to live a life where dreams come true.

:: 02-04-2014 ::