dVerse Poets – Poetics – Dream
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“Dreams are illustrations …. from the book your soul is writing about you.” Marsha Norman
I Swam Through Rooms
At some point
when time slipped into time
and lost itself,
I joined in and found my way,
it jumbled in my eyes,
so fast, so slow,
and back again,
a chain,
a heron,
boats and trains
all upside down
floating,
as winged beast hovered overhead
mysterious doors and coloured lights
glowed all around,
and I swam through rooms,
dived through windows,
such a rollercoaster ride,
till mystery entered,
a shadowy figure
inviting me to follow.
©Paul Vincent Cannon
Paul, pvcann.com
