I wonder what you think of me…
Am I yet another dream of the gazillion in your fancy!?
Yet when you close your eyes, before the eigengrau, after the soul-
Do I resonate?
There is not a single day that a dream doesn’t triumph over succumbing to a black hole.
Little had I known what it is like to dream.
Barring them- the millions like you and me;
I couldn’t pity more the people who’ve never even seen a proper, full fledged dream.
They have taught themselves, I don’t know how. To sleep well, with little to say ciao.
Well hasta la vista, amigos.
I have a few to fulfill, cherish and ponder over before I visit thou.
© achillesheelpoetry, 2020-22
(Seize the day)