Where do we go when we dream

Stepping through the mirror into the you on the other side

Catching a glimpse of the multitude in the infinity of all our other selves

Taking a ride in the back seat of lives unlived 
Or seeing the beloved faces of our dearly departed

Visiting the dreams cherished friends or lost lovers

Finding safety in the mind palace we keep inside

As a small cottage nestled in the woods
Or a temple atop a snowcapped mountain peak

Where the fabric of your heart is sown among the solitude of all your innermost reflections

Wandering through the ether in places hitherto unknown

When you leave the waking world behind
Come join me in the unconscious abyss