Dreams
They are more real than the shaky images
Crisscrossing Plato's cave where the prisoners
Know full well that they are watching movies from the
Future of entertainment
They will all be exiting soon to delight
In the world of looking up to the stars
In the world of looking up to the stars
Debating over the substance of the Milky Way
Whale sperm to sailors late at night
To spawn to drink to make passionate love
Til Dawn all the while drifting in and out of
Sleep where their dreams emerge to hug them
Lovers swept into Blake's naked rising swirl
Dreams of the Psyche reveal
Who we are and give us our possibilities
Our inner eye leading us out of our caves
To our shared garden by the sea
The Tide pools scurry with life
Soaking us as we wade into the primal urge
Dream again drowning in dreams
Of Ecstasy
Of Ecstasy
Jack 3/28/10
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