What Dreams Are Made Of
My dreams are always surreal
Depicting scenes in someone else’s dream
that somehow I intercept
or is it that someone somehow invades mine.
This time Shakespeare came to show me
where he wrote Romeo and Juliet.
No doubt inspired
by the sweet aroma of a lavender field.
Should it have been a tragedy at the end?
Then so unexpectedly
came a whisper from the Bard,
“Alas that love, whose view is muffled still
Should without eyessee pathways to his will.”
I created this image on an AI App. DALl-E 2
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