Foundation:
Have you had a lucid dream before?
Well, I often have recurring lucid dreams.
Sometimes featuring strangers I’ve never met.
In quiet moments, when I’m awake, I can’t help but wonder:
Are they standing in crowds, waiting for me to dream and return?
Some vengeful / Some happy?
Title:
Have You Heard Them Call
(A lone voice whispers)
In the dying embers of consciousness,
At any given midnight,
Or in the soft amber glow
Of a silvery day,
Right before the blackbirds
Or crows
Come out to play.
They
The Night Rulers of such lucid empires
So dim yet always so well-lit,
Stand patiently waiting
Along my many unseen paths
In strange, mystical lands of contradictions.
Dressed for adventure or flight,
Always smiling with bright eyes,
They look my way,
Adorned in black and white,
Luring strangers like me
To their incredible, radiant places.
To swim,
Talk, or stroll,
Carefree
Within our dreams.
Or to wade through red rivers
Hidden in the Great Fissures,
Out of sight,
Where the invited
Can kneel and pray
When summoned
With these softly spoken lines
In Latin:
Esto sicut servus
Donum in somnio
et estote parati ad nos
Maiores et manes
Exspecto et
Stans
Ad flavum et rubeum litora
Magni Inter (L)
Come be like a slave
In our gift of dreams,
And be ready for us,
Ancestors and ghosts,
Waiting and standing
On the yellow and red shores
Of The Great In-Between.
So be it
(C)
Copyright John Duffy
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