The Dreamer's Alien Abduction
Upon his side a dreamer travels
Through unknown rooms and hills
He tells the truth to his partners
Even when he doubts his words
He wants confrontation from haze
That invisible creature of sleep
Cool air sits in light breezes
No sun shines on fellow dreamers
He learns the earth is a ranch
Where food takes self-care
Feeding itself others and plants
While waiting for the taking
So lost with laughs at odd words
Because there is no truth
Just the images of dreams
Odd and otherwise at night
Laugh if you must at this
But is it known deep down
What happens when others
Disappear in parks and nights
Barry G. Wick
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