Lucid Dreams

A little poem thing I wrote in my offtime, extremely short but I am proud of it

‘Slumbering mist envelop your bed,

‘As the World of the Fae enfold in your head’

‘Brings song to the mute and colour to the blind’

‘An ethereal experience caresses your mind’

‘Your experience is vivid and nothing’s as it seems’

‘Thus is the Realm of Wild Lucid Dreams’