Inceptions

Synchronized dreamers

I passed through the dimensional rift
In what appeared to be alternate or parallel
Ease began to slip comfortably over me
Then, you came into view
Right on cue
You weren't evasive, and didn't elude
The heavy presence of your souls fiber extruded beyond, and into
A subconscious sync meant to show us truths we couldn't bear, or burden ourselves with
These moments suspended in time behind our eyelids
Lingered undefined
Somewhere from the darkest depths of our ideals
Brought us here
Already slipping away from us as scenery fades
Fractures, and slivers of light threaten to pull us away
The details fade, and shape shift into the realm of the real