A Nightmare, A Dream, Reality

A sweet dream is the orange creamsicle post beach sesh with the red hotdog and rice.

I know the great dream will take you far as the nightmare is always short and releases preconceived notions of contort. Those shimmers that make your heart quiver with the motion of search and employ, the idea that causes much commotion and proportions is the rabbit you chase not out of gladness for the chase but for the mere fact that if you do not catch this rabbit you might never wake from this horrid dream. Dream lean and you’ll find yourself throwing up... a snake! I have been told upon high to cut the snake or else it would be an eternal disaster. Or so it seems. It comes from the master. When the bird flies away, let it fly! Birds recognize people they’re familiar with so get into a tubular niche, and watch the snake be thrown up! Watch yourself catch the rabbit! Watch the bird come back! See the dragon leave you be! Oh boy I haven’t even begun to talk about the dragon that steals you from your throne and casts fire through it’s queen street interior and v12 engine motor nose, while smoke smolders and shoulders at the brim of his booger cavity. You’ll be friends! Isn’t life grand? Hasn’t these words been spoken to you before? Is there a depth too deep for sea creatures? Is the bottom of the lake not filled with riches not known to man? Are the stars and black nebulas not signs of the infinite unknown waiting to be known dark side of the moon subconscious? The black lions are on your side even though it may seem that in this dream cats rule and you won’t be able to see the bright of day. Aren’t you getting better everyday ? Isn’t life truly about the play?

Mars, the absolute anger dream fight for your life will you come out victorious with your comrades and yell “EA” no communism.

Capricorn... Are people listening ? Is the kingdom crumbling at the front and there’s no way to keep up with the Joneses? Or do YOU keep the pace my goat climbing hills too steep for fishes and fair maidens?

Is the fish not weary in the dream always concerned looking over that shoulder that’s not even a shoulder I tell you this fish’s got moves !

My lady aren’t you the prettiest thing around and oh won’t you smile for me it’ll be worth your while. She’s so pretty, fair too. Meow meow, Lemurian Mu.

Are your horns for destruction or are they a symbol of your beauty, do your patches of sleekness and utters tell stories of the blotched and soaked gold in morning and evening? Doesn’t Venus follow the sun and the moon as that bright morning star signifying love from beyond worlds, from beyond the grave, from beyond the third dimension. Rise! It’s an extension,

of your past self.

I said is your twin not winning the game for you! Does your twin not have your back and is talking to yourself not enough? Peace my reflection.

Moon goes hard, she tough, das facts. So lovely full of good tidings. But is the darkness enough? I can see you sometimes in the daylight rinsing, keep shining you beautiful thing.

Are things constantly yelling at you ?

Are things not swinging your way?

Look no further !

Try to pray!

Your nightmare is built on a vast array of subconscious horrors that lean higher and higher into inclination and acceleration as your spiritual journey progresses into the void of everything righteous, seen and unseen. Aren’t squares the most righteous shape known to man ? Or is there another shape waiting for us in that great beyond.

The nightmare is just a mere twinkle of one star than the eternity of the realness of some of the greatest dreams formulated in you reader. I know you dream. I know you lean. And oh when you get that one dream that’s so good you want to go back ASAP but you just can’t! Doesn’t God have great things in store for you?

There’s a creamsicle out there somewhere out there with your name on it! And it’s melting, hurry up and enjoy the ice cream and roses and don’t forget to dream! Dream yes. Dream, tell me all about it. Tell me how it was. Tell me how it be.

Your dreams are controlled.

Goodnight! Sweet dreams.

Oh sweet dream won’t you comfort me.