Cryptic Dreams

Cryptic dreams are forever an enigma

Stays like a shadow over the land of dogma

The visions are rare, but life isn’t still

Eyes wait for another darkness for some thrill

Waking up hours is not really a dream

New lights, perspectives, and delusional theme

That torment of carrying them in secrecy

Mind contemplates running in a new frequency

Another world cannot be dreamt of soon

Vivid images will be revealed as universe’s boon


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