Pull It From A Dream

I would love for this to be real.

Dreaming in some fantasy
where I believe for once,
that I'm in control;
And my whole dream heart
is racing, my mind convinced
happenings are happening
these events true....
so much has stuck to me
joyfully aware, I have no clue.
In this made-up
believable ascendancy
uncharacteristic
to any other sleep
she, handed me a key
thinking best
to put it in my pocket~later
pull it from a dream.

There's no way to descend
unto unremembered darkness
after divergant
plane revelations,
truly here, a light turned on
reminding me that eternity
becomes limited to minutes;
It might as well be
honesty, instead it's not a key
still opens doors
if your using it right,
yet I save it to stream
so that I can
pull it from a dream.

Far off bells
gripping awakenings,
forgetting faster than a week
morning breaths
stretched
mostly in silence
holding on to thought
searching a nonexistent pocket
without speak
willful words worry theories
to all this must sound obscene,
reality is genuinely unreliable
every bit of an experience key
cannot be.....
pulled from a dream.