Dream Opusculum 1

Nightly, strangely,
I wonder in dreams through
A realm to where I have been spirited.
I mingle with a distinct sense of the familiar.
I already know where I am.
I already know those I am with,
For I once lived within these scenes,
In the awoke world.
Or else know of these events.
Also I have lived among or loved,
The many who accompany me.

Words & Picture ©2019 Christopher Thompson.
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