I lay down my head,
retiring after a long day.
I fall into my own mind,
Bringing forth memories, thoughts and wishes,
As I see each of these they are drempt to life.
I see my dearest wish and my darkest regret,
Mingling with my conciousness.
As I continue to delve into my own mind,
New thoughts spring forth and are drempt to life.
Words, actions are replayed in the midst of memories and thoughts,
Turning my dreams into a jumbled mess.
I find an odd peace in the chaotic whirlpool that is my mind.
As I finally reach the bottommost part of my mind. I awake.
As i proceed with the worldly pursuits of any mortal,
I eagerly await my return to the dreamworld's peace.







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