Sunday, November 13, 2011

Lucid Dreaming

Author's Note: This poem starts unstress, stress and the next line is unstress, stress, stress, unstress. Then it adds an additional unstress stress line before each "separating" U, / , / , U. 


To see, to think, to dream.
To dream? Do I dare to dream
to be? To be alive inside a dream.
To see? Have I ever truly seen
my dreams? And then, am I
really me? Or is this just the way
I think I seem to be?
--To be? By the means we dare,
we be. We be by means we
dare, dream.
And then, am I really me?
Or is this just a dream?