In Dreams

In Dreams...
I can gaze into the veil
between the worlds as time
becomes a tangible thing
that is as fluid as my next thought.
while feelings take on the form
of other beings allowing me entrance
into the Divine Hall of Creation.
In Dreams... I am the Queen of Divination
and a student of contemplations as I regard
the life paths presented with an esoteric eye
In Dreams...
I am the creator of the sky where I fly.
I realize ...there is no box to think outside of
as I manifest the landscape through mental osmosis
and use my spiritual eraser to diminish those fine
lines of psychosis
In Dreams I am the "Soul Doctor" defining my own diagnosis
of who, and what I am, where, and when, I choose to be
which gives me the power to be....eternally free
No longer a prisoner to my waking life...or its
chains of delusional reality
As I use my mental scalpel and peel back the lies of life
like the skin off of an apple...
In Dreams...
I create what
I am seeing
and being
and believing
as the universe filters
the lens of my third eye
manipulating how and what
I am receiving
and the key is....
I know its up to me
to create my own favorable circumstances
Yet....while I am breathing.