A short poem about dreams remaining after awakening.
Down into the mind I delve.
Into the labyrinth of experience.
Vague notions stir on the periphery.
I perceive them and they are gone.
Fluid is the motion of the mind.
Perception wanders as i watch.
Transfixed by thoughts movement.
Swayed as I swoon to the dream.
Enveloping all that I am.
Submerged in pristine vision.
Caught within the flux.
Alarmed upon waking again.
Sleep eludes me.
Dreams remain.
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