Traveling on Astral Dreams

Twilight’s hues of violet fade
As night closes in, shadows dance
Softly swaying across the floor
Mind knowing exactly what’s in store

A dimly lit quiet space
Amber lamp casting a glow
Two veiled figures embrace tight
Every Eve they return, unite

Locked in this ardent cycle
Leaving reality in the past
Reconnecting upon moonbeams
Creating a fantasy in dreams

Lurking within the darkness
He comes to her in the night
Reaching across time and space
Their fingers gently interlace

A bond that can’t be broken
Connecting two lives forever
Universal strings braided
On the astral plane, love not faded

He creeps in almost nightly
So he can sleep beside her
Feeling her heartbeat increase
In his arms there is complete peace

Author's Note

This is about astral projection in dreams. Traveling within dreams across time and space

Reviews

[Betty Hermelee]

This seems very dreamy somewhere out in the astral space, veiled figures in the cosmic world have a romantic attachment, “fingers interlace”; “a bond
That can’t be broken”; this poem is is a timeless , space less dream of grand proportions and is written with artful care. Excellent!
Best
Betty

[Poetic Beauty]

Thank you many of my poems are written from dreams I have. I have some very interesting dreams that feel similar to what would be astral projection

[The Rock And Roll Cowbo..]

That is a beautifully romantic dream put into poetic form. wonderfully written.

[Poetic Beauty]

I’m glad you enjoyed this poem. I have strange odd connection dreams occasionally. They are hard to explain but I have learned to accept them and not ignore them.

[jacob erin-cilberto]

first line "fade"---
I had this kind of projection with someone...but not so astral...
pretty real...and we had dreams of...
but alas the dreams took us further than we could go in reality.
intensity when misguided knows its limitations.

I flowed right along with this...right along, indeed.
j.

[Poetic Beauty]

I have these dreams when I know something has happened traumatic in his life or what his room looks like and it will be spot on.

I have dreams where I am in the desert climate with him and I have never been to where he lives but the description are spot on.

I have dreams where he’s with me here. They are strange and unusual dreams but I’m so use to them and so is he that we just accept them for what they are.