Every nightmare is a dream in its essence.
Then, dreams may turn to nightmares, too.
I couldn’t sleep last night and wondered
what algorithm we employ to switch between the two.
What is it that will turn the tables
so unicorns would flash vampire fangs?
All forests can be dark and deadly,
yet, they’re often in our dreams.
All roses bloom to die
But do we choose our time of waking?
Where does the border lie?
© Mariya K, 2020
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