Dreams are a scene
Glimpsed behind
A wall of glass,
So close
So colourful
But not real.

Dreams are a painting
Crafted by
A gentle touch,
An escape
An illusion
But not real.

Dreams are a nightly terror
Tainted with darkness
A touch of fear,
Dreading night
Dreading sleep
But still failing.

Dreams are unpredictable
Follow them down
A rabbit hole,
A torment
A delight
Let unconsciousness decide...