We think about the night,
As a time to close our eyes, to sleep and dream.
The world around us slowly disappears.
Reality takes a back seat and our bodies rest.
A new world opens up more real than it seems.
The Moon and the stars come out to play.
It marks the end of yet another bright, sunny day.
The busy world is quieter now as nature sleeps.
The world in which we live fades into the night.
A new world is revealed in the pale moonlight.
In this land of dreams, images and symbols,
There are so many new exciting things to explore.
Nothing can be observed with our senses any more.
This new land is alive inside our minds and hearts,
It is also a vision of worlds we do not know in its parts.
Lands and visions seen and unseen,
Come alive in every strange and normal dream.
The night is for the soul and the imaginative mind,
To deliver symbols and meanings of a prophetic kind.
Some images fill our days with powers hard to find.
The night is an important part in which we play,
New work, new ideas and much more than we can say.
Does the night fill with nightmares, dreams and visions,
Hold some type of magic key to life decisions?
Are dreams more than just delusions and illusions?