Last night I had a dream
So real, so real it seemed
And whatever it meant
This dream I dreamt
Made me fill so vulnerable
My life no longer controllable
Being treated so very bad
I felt rejected, I felt sad
As I awoke this feeling stayed
As under my duvet I still laid
So I rose frm my safe bed
To try and clear my head
By writing my thoughts down in verse
And these are those, the very first
Task that I was needing
To do, to clear this feeling
The images still in my head
Of what I dreamt while still in bed
But finally they start to fade
These thoughts and images my mind had made
No longer do they seem
So real, last night I had a dream
Dreamy poem on dreams, well done., Dreams....the royal road to the unconscious (Freud) can reveal so much if we let them.
Yes we all know that "is it real" feeling. Well done
Well written, I’ve Had a few dreams like that myself, don’t know if it’s the medication or just part of P.D.but no better feeling than when you wake up and realise it’s not real. Wishing you pleasant dreams for the future,
I completely relate to this experience of trying to shake off a bad dream. It can often take me a good half hour in the bath to sort out what is 'real'. Well captured.