just there, out the corner of the eye

a flash of something light

pivot around look up and down

yet nothing in your visible sight

travel upon the astral plane

the land of lucid and internal dreams

colored landscapes  of vast expanse

black and white streets of urban domains

creation exists because one thinks

a complete dimension of personal beliefs

all collected and assembled

a  world created alive and well

for you to explore and experience yourself

the characters here all play their roles

every fear you have, every joke you’ve told

pain and suffering, delight or amusement

they are all indifferent to your 3D world

a sub dimension, an inner plane

existing through your DNA

and every thought of your working brain

what you love and what you hate

who said that and what you ate

intricately stored and tucked into

an astral plane created by you

its where you go when you fall asleep

the place you dream and meet those things

you’ve always wondered or didn’t say

the subconscious realm has tucked away

and as you awake and walk this world

noticing some truth in your rear view

are those flashes of light just beyond

another dimension of another’s thoughts

and perhaps this life is another’s dream

and we are living upon  their astral plane

playing the characters of someone’s thoughts

makes one wonder...does it not?