Dreams

by Charles - Cancer

And if in my dreams I lack sensibility,
Or fail to yield to an encroaching periphery,
Or try to fathom a ghoulish phantasm,
Will not I be,
In a constant affray with my sagacious ways,
Pending cognizant actuality?

And if in this sensible,
Undeniable,
Indisputable Tangible,
I happen upon an existence,
That transcends offensive,
Could it be left to my discretion,
To cease the somber procession,
And recommence in my deficient existence?

Birth sign: Cancer
Date created: 2000-10-21 17:31:13
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:42:54
Poem ID: 58077

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