Lost in a dream, my thoughts engulf me.
Hidden deep below my surface mind,
Jagged edges, or soft pillowing breezes,
Cats turn into cacti, spiking my hands,
Squid tangle my hair in the deep ocean of gravity.
How do I find my way out, up, into night time waking or daylight glimmers.?
Shifting sands release my breath, choosing to push me up out of sleep.
Slumber expelling me for the day, until it slips back around me. Pulls me back down to the abyss. And I sleep and dream……..
Mallaband-Brown 
Woww. Love the art and poem. I somewhere fell in the abyss reading it.
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Thank you. I have all sorts of dreams but I don’t often remember them x I liked the idea of floating in an ocean of dreams xxx
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I hardly remember any dreams. There was a time I would vividly remember them but now I dont think I even have dreams.
Such a calming idea 🙂
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I get involved in mine sometimes but then forget them almost straight away.
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Ahaha I sometimes try to stay in bed and remember the dream. Doesnt work
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I think I should write it down but I always forget x
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Yea it’s hard to track dreams
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😊 👍
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