Through Dreams

Dreams have struggled to stay afloat

Immoralities drowned them in white noise

Awry mind wishes to neaten the sleep

Half-sunk eyes reflect through undulations

Searching for freshness beyond the brine

Possibilities keep alive the relevance

When the horizon is suspended precariously

One moment of truth can save the soul

Scrawny branches of winter are far off

One has to journey through different slumber

~Amitav