What if this life wasn’t as real as we thought?
What if our dreams weren’t as dreamy as they seemed?
What if this life were as fluid as a dream?
What if our dreams were as real as our waking world?
What if we could dream while awake,
and wake while dreaming?
What if we could shape our waking life,
and draw from our dreams, our blueprint?
If we can become lucid in our dreams,
we can become liquid in our waking state.
If we can wake within our dreams,
we can wake when we are awake.
Wake up there.
Wake up here.
This is the first poem in the poetry book I am currently writing — Blueprint of Dreams: Poems and Disruptions, which will be available later in 2026.
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