The Realm of Dreams

Night seems to fall yet once again
here in me, and yet within
the endless deeps of indigo
that somehow always seem to haunt
these nighttime skies

How soothing then
becomes the promise
of dreams still in a state of sleep
that lie awaiting only this
no more than mind's arrival
into this realm of heart and soul
that seems to be just out of reach
somewhere beyond
our current state of understanding

This realm of truth
that seeks no more
than completion here within
this flesh that calls so hauntingly
that we may once again
begin to tip and trip and fall
(am I a leaf or merely tumbleweed?)
into this wisdom of pure being . . .


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Artwork by:  Daniel B. Holeman
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