In A Dream Poem by Randy Briggs

in a dream she blissfully walks
towards me.
in reality she walks away.
it's my fault or something.

in a dream I have done much,
in reality my dreams are falling
apart because of my relentless
search to find myself in a meaningless
existence as a part of this infinitely large
universe that seeks to destroy and create in
a perpetual cycle of life,
death, and life, death, and life,
death.
they say I am wasting my time
pondering.

in a dream I dreampt a dream
I was dreaming and
reality was so.