Dreams are a encounters of a different kind. Sometimes purely blissful, sometimes horrifying to the core. I share one such dream I had last night. What better way than by expressing it in the form a poem.
The Lines
Another dreamy encounter,
As I reach in a jiffy,
A far away terrain,
Sun’s radiating gloriously,
A beautiful mesh of rays,
Covering this earth,
Like a bride’s veil,
Beautiful when worn,
And even more beautiful,
When lifted.
A tiny amber boulder,
Near the magenta blossoms,
Invites me to a soirée,
Filled with fantasies,
And lores,
Of fairies and angels.
The very resplendent sight,
Bewitched me in entirety,
And I sat on the boulder,
Ready to traverse,
A journey beyond a path,
Beyond any destination.
SURREALISM: DREAM: BEAUTY
Tulip Brook 