To My Muse ... (Part IV)

The dreamer can know no truth, not even about his dream, except by awaking out of it. ~ George Santayana


I’m the curious dreamer
Dissecting this dream
A feeling of closeness?
A replay of wasted time?
A call to divulge secrets?
A plea to communicate?
A dry heart?

I wish I could feed you this dream
So it infects yours
And our dreams become one.

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