Sleeping in The Matrix

T. S. Lewis on Jan 16, 2010

Writing the synonyms of perhaps I stumbled upon a little Greek Mythology.

Perhaps in the midnight hour pondering is best

Maybe in the morning, my dreams will be dawning

Possibly all ills could be fixed with a pill

Perchance red or blue, which one will do?

Conceivably, reality bites flavored with truth

Doubtful I will ever know what lies just beyond reach

I don’t know drapes heavy on my thoughts

A veil of ambiguity searching with promiscuity

Morpheus, tonight bring me a dream that sleeps in fantasy

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Comments (10)

LOVELYHONEY on Jan 17, 2010
very nice
Patrick Regoniel on Jan 17, 2010
Nice poem.
Christine Ramsay on Jan 17, 2010
A very good piece
standingproud on Jan 17, 2010
real cute
nice
I liked
Darla Cooke on Jan 17, 2010
Nice poem.
giftarist on Jan 17, 2010
Good piece! Nice work!
Olive B. on Jan 18, 2010
i understood for a second…and now its gone. one word: deep.
vickymathan on Jan 19, 2010
nice one..
Anupam Kachroo on Jan 19, 2010
liked it ..
diamondpoet on Jan 22, 2010
This was different, but I want to see if I understand, can’t quite figure out if this is all actually real, maybe I need to experience it like Neo did, I’d like to have the red pill. Maybe soon thing will start to make sense after the rebirth.

Hi there!