A Prophetic DreamA Poem by StephenA dream of a ruined lifeExhausted from all the endeavors of reaching for elaborate dreams; striving for the fulfillment, of all my plans and schemes straight to my room I go to my overly enticing bed on my soft inviting pillow I rest my mentally tired head Into my mind's dreams, I slip entering the surrealistic realm suppressed emotions expressed taking control over the helm my Subconscious, my guide showing me around this dream, revealing the hidden desires for my attention they scream! in reality, they are bound by chains, imprisoned, in this their netherworld; their impulse in tune with Eternity from Eternity's bosom, are they unfurled taken slaves, by their adoptive mother with my chains, I have bound them they seek to break the worldly restraints, sending Conviction, as their stratagem In this my dream, Conviction paints, a prophetic message for the dreamer when he finished, I appraised the work, giving me a quiet, somber demeanor Now that the work was finished, on the painting was something simple on his hue filled canvas, was a depiction of a ruined temple I awake from this dream, with a new found resolve, to unchain my desires, and my life to them devolve for this is not their world Mother Eternity, is their inclination for their adoptive mother is a slave master, and all her riches lead to damnation
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