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Dreamland

Across the threshold of time
Are the age old questions
And the true answers defy logic
For the mystery itself is the clue

You can die and find life
You can live and find death
They are one and the same
Only different forms
Transitions from here to there
There to here
The dreamland

And you must ask 
Where is the dreamland
Is it this or is it that
But it doesn't matter 
When you remember

Your life is a dream
And you are the dreamer

© 2022 Loly Rinn
Photo by Илья Мельниченко on Unsplash
Published inLatest Poetry

3 Comments

  1. A wonderfully transportal poem.
    After reading I had trouble remembering
    who, what, and where I am 😎

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