Dream work

One day, I drifted off in sleep; 
mine eyes did burn behind the book of Reap. 
It tooke me past the wall of unfinished dreams, 
and led me through the well of unfermented desires: 
I searched the land in curiosity and sanity, 
and left in understanding, fully out of mind, 
to the place where I first slept, 
and last awoke; it was different now. 
Because my waking perception was different, 
because my sleeping mind had changed, 
because booksleep goeth deeper than real Darkness. 
And so now I return every night thereafter.

Booksleep