I tie my shoes as I drift into dreamland.

Walk out the door as the thoughts fade in.

I sit at my desk as the colors blend together.

Do mindless tasks as impossibility is achieved.

I wake up to voices not heard in centuries

The images unfocued in my eyes are of

undescribable ideas...life is but a dream.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I was trying to describe that feeling when you wake up, but feel like you're still sleeping, and go through the whole day as it is a dream. It needs work. :)

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Afzal Shauq's picture

a good and honey dream land...its really a good poem with rich composition of words and impressive theme... hope you go through my poems too friend