Cavern of Lucid Dreams

Short poem about dreaming.

A Region Where All Is Not As It Seems

Where The Inane is Just as Plain

As The Blandest of Mundanes

In The Cavern of Lucid Dreams

Where Time is an Abstract Concept

And Reality is Untethered From Actuality

So If You Feel Misplaced Don't Fret

You Can Find Yourself With The Proper Mentality

And Nothing is Beyond Your Means

In The Cavern of Lucid Dreams

And When The Cave Collapses

Don't Panic, You're Merely Waking

To Get Back In, One Needs Only To Nap

Then You'll Find Yourself Once More Taken

Beyond The Conscious Seams

In The Cavern of Lucid Dreams