Sunday, January 20, 2019

Enigmatic Images

If dreams were mnemonic code,
Maybe they’d be worth something,
Weird memory palaces
With odd paintings on the walls

And darkness all around them
That were merely the result
Of the brain making meanings

From matching numbers
To letters and pretending
Those letters were words
That named things arranged in space

That the dreamer could walk through,
Or float or fly through,
To recall the cosmic code.

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