In Dreams...3000 Poem by DM W

In dreams, I walked slowly within ancient walls
From one era to another. The things that
I observed there, I cannot seem to recall.
Yet I remember, I was not seeking facts,
But rediscovering myths. Deserts in
The blue distance revealed bright, biblical signs.
I walked between the paths of virtue and sin.
The scales fell from eyes. I was no longer blind
To the sovereign light, modernity denies:
With all its counterfeit distractions and lies.
Since I awoke, I've never been quite the same.
Strong memories of redemption still remain.