Dreams

Dreams, dreams, dreams
So mumbled, jumbled, tumbled
I can't make heads or tails
Out of them

People, places events
So mixed up, twisted

What I know and what I don't
Create another world
I cannot comprehend
Yet it is
So real
In my sleep

I lie down with my head
Swirling and twirling
Wanting it to stop
But needing to shut my eyes
And rest

To let the remnants
Tumble out of my head
Before I
Open my eyes.

Okay, I'm better now.