To go from dreaming in space
To dreaming from the deep blue,
Not knowing which dream was real
Not knowing which dream was true,
And even now I still dream
Not sure which eyes is the real thing.
10/02/2021, 9:21 PM, Saturday
Dreaming or Not
Posted byTay SmithPosted inEnvironmental, PoetryTags:ArchivosDelPoemas, Glass, King, Kingdom of Glass, Poem, Saturday, Story, Tay Smith
Published by Tay Smith
There are a number of ways to describe myself but none will ever do justice if any were actually due. My history tells it all and can be best summed by this quote. "...it is not you that is mortal but your body. You are not what your physical shape reveals, but each person is his mind, not the body that a finger can point at." Cicero, On The Commonwealth (54 BCE) View more posts