“MY DREAM GIRL – AS ‘REAL’ AS IT GETS!” Texas Cowboy 😊🙄

“MY DREAM GIRL – AS ‘REAL’ AS IT GETS!” a poem a.k.a.: “Welcome To Another Illusory Month Of October In “MY DREAM GIRL – AS ‘REAL’ AS IT GETS!” a poem a.k.a.: “Welcome To Another Illusory Month Of October In This Illusory Year, Where Halloween Comes But Once?!” Monday: 10/1/2018\n\n“I DREAMED OF YOU LAST NIGHT,” She said, as-we-talked upon the phone;\n\n“I LOVE to dream of YOU, my Love – and-I LOVE to be ALONE,\n\nWith-you-in-life! It-is SO SPECIAL, that IN REALITY,\n\nWe are together, as a MARRIED couple – YOU ARE – My Destiny!”\n\n“I love you too,” I did reply; “but-you-know! REALITY(?) \n\nIs but a dream, we’re just “asleep” – AND-we-dream-mortality!”\n\n“Oh-you-jest; you jest!” SHE laughed out loud – “Life IS so REAL, My Dear, \n\nTOUCH-and-TASTE-and-TIME’S \n\nSO REAL! \n\nThese things are ALWAYS clear!”\n\nAlthough-dreaming DREAMS WITHIN THIS DREAM, outside of time & space,\n\nMight-give-the-notion-this-is-not-a-dream, THIS-IS A SPECIAL CASE:\n\nThat we have conjured, oh, so well – to give the quaint impression,\n\nThat-REALITY is really real: yet, it’s just a dreaming session,\n\nWhich we can even prove a bit – when-we-glance-at-molecules,\n\nJUST PARTICLES, themselves-not-real! vibrating-in-vestibules,\n\nAnd TIME AND SPACE-ARE-ILLUSORY! We know this, when we die,\n\nWhere the lie of space & time’s exposed – and another dream we try,\n\nCalled-the-AFTERLIFE (presuming THIS is life!) – but in this death so-called,\n\nWe’re dreaming still, with senses new, but 3-D time has stalled!\n\nSo, never doubt, OH, Separate “Friends,” that whatever you might do-here,\n\nLike dreaming, phoning, eating, rhyming – It’s illusory! “Boo-hoo, Dear!”\n\nAnd-although-UNREAL – and-although-we’re-ghosts,\n\nStill know “I” love you so:\n\nAnd-I-always-will – FOR WE’RE THE SAME!\n\n“God”-masturbating, you know! :)\n\nfin <3\n\nhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tbU3zdAgiX8\n\n – our physical frames and all other apparently solid matter.\nThis Illusory Year, Where Halloween Comes But Once?!” Monday: 10/1/2018

“I DREAMED OF YOU LAST NIGHT,” She said, as-we-talked upon the phone;

“I LOVE to dream of YOU, my Love – and-I LOVE to be ALONE,

With-you-in-life! It-is SO SPECIAL, that IN REALITY,

We are together, as a MARRIED couple – YOU ARE – My Destiny!”

“I love you too,” I did reply; “but-you-know! REALITY(?)

Is but a dream, we’re just “asleep” – AND-we-dream-mortality!”

“Oh-you-jest; you jest!” SHE laughed out loud – “Life IS so REAL, My Dear,

TOUCH-and-TASTE-and-TIME’S

SO REAL!

These things are ALWAYS clear!”

Although-dreaming DREAMS WITHIN THIS DREAM, outside of time & space,

Might-give-the-notion-this-is-not-a-dream, THIS-IS A SPECIAL CASE:

That we have conjured, oh, so well – to give the quaint impression,

That-REALITY is really real: yet, it’s just a dreaming session,

Which we can even prove a bit – when-we-glance-at-molecules,

JUST PARTICLES, themselves-not-real! vibrating-in-vestibules,*

And TIME AND SPACE-ARE-ILLUSORY! We know this, when we die,

Where the lie of space & time’s exposed – and another dream we try,

Called-the-AFTERLIFE (presuming THIS is life!) – but in this death so-called,

We’re dreaming still, with senses new, but 3-D time has stalled!

So, never doubt, OH, Separate “Friends,” that whatever you might do-here,

Like dreaming, phoning, eating, rhyming – It’s illusory! “Boo-hoo, Dear!”

And-although-UNREAL – and-although-we’re-ghosts,

Still know “I” love you so:

And-I-always-will – FOR WE’RE THE SAME!

“God”-masturbating, you know! 🙂

fin ❤

    • our physical frames and all other apparently solid matter.

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Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)

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