THERE'S NOTHING BEYOND THIS POINT

In dreams

we fly

or walk beside

mighty waters

we interact

with the famous

the unknown

and the dead

the visions

can be worrisome

perhaps

even forewarning

us of the future

monstrous entities

appear

along with monoliths

so strange

alien invasions

and personal fantasy

beautiful women

soft and desirous

men with guns

and knives

seek to frighten

and conspire

against us and ours

a child in danger

in our beds we

seek

to save and protect

no rest for the parent

day or night

sometimes we soar

over great mountains

vast oceans

bottomless rivers

or even journey

into

the lands of the dead

where all is grey

and mysterious

with no ray of light

vast cliffs and forests

without leaves

and boats

with faceless oarsmen

they take us to

our next destination

whilst we can only

stand

dumbstruck with awe

as a secret place

in our brains

give us a preview

of the phantom cursed

train

where all is unreal

or to much real

but then we wake

until that time

when we do not

why dwell on such things

because its life

that is the dream

take it into your heart

hold on til it stops

and you take that

grey trip

down that black river

and hope

for the best