Strange dreams

Author's note: This is the translation of a poem I've published today here, in Steemit, on Spanish language.

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Strange worlds of light and darkness

I've visited in my dreams,

having endless adventures with its inhabitants.

.-.-.-.

But at the wake

the only thing I remember

is the feeling

of having had strange dreams.

.-.-.-.

I do not remember faces,

names

or places.

I only remember that everything

is my imagination's product.

.-.-.-.