memoirs, art and fragments by Thomas Milner

Dream

I awake at tap on door

From an unfinished dream

already half forgotten

I reach back down

To clutch at the vestiges

Flailing after its tail

The beautiful symmetry

The perfect logic

The engagement

So good

Oh so right

Dreamworld in the

Subterranean labyrinth

Of my subconscious

The evanescence

Of my now totally

Forgotten dream

I’m left with a fleeting

Taste of regret

CHASING A DREAM

Comments on: "Dream" (2)

  1. I really like rhis. Being woken in mid-dream feels like an intrusion 🙂

    Christine

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