The world would have been flat
One long day without the night
If a rotating earth was not to be
Imagine the world-wide weariness
A day by a half, is laid to rest
When the sun sets in the west
Man, charmed by it, takes a respite
From the flurry, fanning the flames
His actions continue, but shifted
To the realities of the dreamland
Collapsing place, space and time
As he travels through his mind
Secrets of past long buried, revealed
To tweak the future from the present
The night has its many exploits, to rest
And to unlock the true nature of self
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hello,
Interesting view point. Make me curious as to your inspiration and your frame mind when you wrote it.
always, Cat
It is a combination...
Of childhood experience and adult knowledge forged to make sense by deduction. Dream is sometime taken as bad. The informed takes it as man;s key to unlock the complex nature of self. Thanks and best wishes.
tr