Dreams,
windows the mind opens
on dimensions of metaphor
staging the surreal
not just while bodies sleep,
but between blinkin'
and noddin' in the sunlight,
slurping your caffeine, or
halfway through the "Wheel"
or an act on AGT.
So, stay awake,
paying attention
to the clouds of images
and sounds parading
through your mind.
Dismiss them not,
choose the pearls,
thankful for the insight.
agd
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