Who remains?

A journey

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The journey is long
A mind that’s strong
Comes equipped
Laziness is nipped

With much to discover
It begins to uncover
It’s versatile self
And its dominant sense

Wide open in dreams
The dark night beams
Trusting every image
Silent, with no language

Bringing many offers
To empty desire’s coffers
The dream world can buy
Even the deep blue sky

Who likes to leave?
A place offering reprieve
From the daily grind
The waking world, defined

Dreams travel afar
To the most distant star
In a flash, it’s there
Face to face, they stare

We’re hidden in dreams
Under countless streams
Of the make-believe
Who remains, to perceive?