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I dreamed a dream
Where I entered a machine
And was t
r
a
n
sported to the
sea,
A spot where it was
Just me,
A space
Where I could just
Be.
I was so very happy
Surreal, more than a dream.
It was a trip,
A sacred journey
Time was no thing.
Only this space and me,
A psychedelic symphony
Swaying in the breeze
Dancing sexy by the side of the salty sea.
I have to pee.
Wait...what?!
Oh I see.
It's only been thirty seconds
And I have yet to fall
Asleep.
POET'S NOTE:
Part of The Art of Being collection.
© 2026 Tristan Robert Lange. All rights reserved.



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