Closed eyes carry the mind off to slumber.
Faces familiar to characters in reality, play youthful hearted games.
Matured physical form settles into relaxation.
Nerves twitch trying to not wine down.
Rapid breaths turn to slow deeply paced moments in dreamland.
Music heard echoing in the distance of the subconscious.
Plays a melodic tune of a song not forgotten.
A menagerie from a reality special.
A place, a time, a season, a person....
This dream scape, is the escapade of conscious bounds.
The stress, frustration and anxiety.
Here, there is no-one to please., your worries at ease.
The place of enjoyment and peace.
An eight hour journey of enlightenment, a dimension for the hours of night.
See you soon my friend in the garden of Mind's Delight.
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