Tuesday Poetry: Hiding in Dreams

as i lay and surrender my sight
i think my final thoughts of the night
recalling the day’s events at times
imagining fantasies of mine
planning to leave Reality’s Dream
ascending to the sky on Moonbeams
through the Cosmos, one’s mind is gliding
sleep seems to be a form of Hiding

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