When I blink
Flashing images
Appear in my head
It feels
As if
I am right there
As if
I could

… touch

… feel

… hear

… smell

… taste

But when the vision stops
And I wake up
In the same old place
I’ve always been
I wonder
Were those memories, dreams or illusions?
Can it be because my body is still here
And my mind had already left


“Your visions will become clear only when you can look into your own heart. Who looks outside, dreams; who looks inside, awakes.” ― C.G. Jung

Love, D.

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