SWEET DREAMS
"The day draws to a close, as nighttime rears her dark cloak.. The ascension begins.. ASLEEP. The journey quickens as a world is spawned to rival the real, a world where possibility is infinite. A world where control is interior. A world painted vibrantly and vividly within the theater of the mind. Free! Free Alas.. Free of time and space.. The consciousness retreats into the depths of the abyss as sweet dreams illuminate the closed eyelids. Immersed in the creation of the subconscious mind.. Free to explore, Free to experience, Free to exist. Peace alas, struggle now seems pointless. Perspective is brought into focus. Until her Lady Day radiates through my window.. Gasping, body prostrated, pupils seizing light.. AWAKE... a part of me is confused another part dead as the remaining mourn.. Until nighttime returns." - Me
"The day draws to a close, as nighttime rears her dark cloak.. The ascension begins.. ASLEEP. The journey quickens as a world is spawned to rival the real, a world where possibility is infinite. A world where control is interior. A world painted vibrantly and vividly within the theater of the mind. Free! Free Alas.. Free of time and space.. The consciousness retreats into the depths of the abyss as sweet dreams illuminate the closed eyelids. Immersed in the creation of the subconscious mind.. Free to explore, Free to experience, Free to exist. Peace alas, struggle now seems pointless. Perspective is brought into focus. Until her Lady Day radiates through my window.. Gasping, body prostrated, pupils seizing light.. AWAKE... a part of me is confused another part dead as the remaining mourn.. Until nighttime returns." - Me
