This dream was erotic, sub-narcotic
I slid beyond and into another world,
a dream within a dream
so fresh and so wired, I didn’t want to wake,
I remember her changing appearance vividly
the dark clouds and fields of injustice,
a world forgotten, a world unknown
this realm had changed her,
we entered down a long pole
and vacated through a lift,
dreaming within a dream
a pathway unlocked.

B. L. Crisp