Angel K Will

A pin drops on a tiled floor
within a dream, awakening you
so you think, or have you fallen
deeper into the trance-like state?

How deep does the dream go,
rung by rung if climbing down?
How high might the dream reach,
if you climbed toward the sky?

One ladder, two directions
offering various perspectives
based on your current position
and changing as you move.

Seven rungs, maybe twelve,
maybe fourteen and a hundred.
Worlds collide, but the veil thins
when worlds merge harmoniously.

-akw-

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