Vague Dreams

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Vague Dreams
By Kenneth Dalton Peji Flora

Once upon a playful night,
mystery stays in my sight,
journey between reality and fantasy,
and ends with arcane memory.

An expedition between moon and stars,
can't run off in this phantasm art,
one goal! A thousand epic wars,
a quest for someone’s heart.

I can't see the way out,
and now I began to doubt,
silence is everywhere can't shout,
baffled whether north or south.

Dreams have an eloquent message,
a missive with a thousand page,
locked in a tenacious cage,
aiming and defeating the final stage.

Looking through a keyhole,
finding someone knows,
in this dream what's my role?
Maybe a hero, holding a rose.

Few percent of luck and precision,
dreams can be our vision,
through our futures conclusion,
but they say it's just an imagination,

Adventure’s over, sunrise.
Wake up and nothing dies,
rage up and open your eyes,
recall the history and think wise.

Million times trying hard to remember,
events happen in fantasy chamber,
blurred by the fathomless beams,
well puzzled and riddled. Vague dreams.

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