Slip on pajamas
Snuggle down into bed
Drift to another time,
Another place, sleepyhead.
The Ethereal dream is large
Supremacy over the mind.
Trapped in a web of dreams,
Tangled, intertwined.
Nightmares? Oh dear.
Time to stand up, gather
Courage, battle subconscious
fear.
Smokey phantoms fill the air,
Scenes of what could be,
Compared to what is actually there,
Leaves you hollow, wanting, empty,
Life is not fair.
When dreamers wake,
They return back to what is theirs,
Molding life into a dreamscape.
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