When I dream

I don’t care

What people say

It doesn’t scare me

Sometimes people say the strangest things

But in my dreams

I only hear it with one ear

And that ear is technically asleep 

I keep to

Myself in my dreams

I never take the situations to heart

That is the art to walking through 

The dreamscape 

I’m a stranger in that very strange land

The sand is not beneath my feet

The street is weird

The car I’m in doesn’t seem to touch the road

My load is gone

The cares of this world 

May carry on in some other place

But here my face is young and worry free

Even with monsters chasing me

Or unsavory types breaking into my home

When in Rome 

Do as the Romans do

But when in a dream

Do whatever you want to

And learn

That a peaceful dreamer’s heart will always have a home

Wherever it may wander

Even beyond the other dimensions 

-jenn