Life Within a Dream

WHEN i rise up early
in the morning
i awaken my mind
& try to lift my head_

While in the middle of a dream
a voice whispers, ‘stay in bed’
but my heart tells me, ‘i’m always

i see Jerboa sprinting

Walls of Jericho falling

over loyal dominion

Springs falling upward
into the eye of our sun

WHEN i sleep every night
all things come alive
in their perfection

 It was only in a blissful thought, 

it was only in an argument making headlines
when the ghost called famished and grew lean
and would not make a sound ~~~ is the Mind.

:: 12.02.2022 ::

About EPRobles

Writer, Artist. I like to paint abstract acrylic images onto canvas. I love to read everything, and I especially enjoy science, philosophy, and the arts. I'm new to the blog experience and I very much enjoy it! I hope to learn as much about all the features that WordPress offers and thank you -- my visitor -- for taking time to read my words. Peace and love... View all posts by EPRobles

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