This poem is an actual dream endings in the exact thoughts I had in the first two minutes after waking which I wrote down immediately after getting out of bed. I intended to write this poem in prose-like free-verse, but to my surprise, rhyme filled my mind and spilled out my fingers onto the keyboard.
Any analogy you see in this poem is not by this writer’s design. The images and thoughts just hatched this way in my brain as I watched — both during the dream and on “waking”. I faithfully recorded the event without intentional interference: confirming again that we aren’t who we imagine we are.
- Multiverses: You can read about Multiverses here on wiki.
- Trains: My son and I did travel in Europe this summer, but not on trains, because I choose not to. Click here if your want to read some short, reflective posts I did about that trip. One of those posts is about my trips on Indian trains.
- Photo Credit: J-PN, deviantart
- Prompt: d’Verse Poets, “Open Link Night” 81 (3 pm today)