Realms

We lie in beds we make
of stone or thorn
or soft of thigh:
in realms of joy or pain
collapse at last,
the eddy spun.
In dreams we are reduced:
our flesh is heir;
our cares create
the places we caress.

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IG/RT
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7 thoughts on “Realms

  1. I liked the idea that in dreams we are our diminished selves. That was interesting angle, cause usually we think otherwise, that we are super beings. Well done and viva la.

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