Dream or Nightmare?

Rambling thoughts.

My life?

A dream or a nightmare?

I contemplate.

This profound seemly unanswerable question.

I ask myself.

And realize, I am not quite sure?

If this is a hologram?

An experiment in the matrix?

Or,  am just a speck,  in the machine?

Whirling around out hyperspace.

Continually forever.

Do we, just actually live ones on earth then just simply die and go.

No reincarnation?

Who knows?

No one knows!

I am alive at present.  And this is my life?

Good or bad or indifferent.  And I deal with it as best
I can like me.

Yes,  when I am sleeping.  I can dream.  And travel off.

Into other dimensions and be who I wish or would like to be.

That be Called dreaming.

Awake!  This is my nightmare called Life.

With intermittent joyful moments of dreams.

Happiness.  Short-lived.