Dreams Poem by AMMUS SREERAJ

Dreams, Dreams what are they?
Are they
Fare free trains moving up & down
To destinations known & unknown
Through the tracks laid down by sleep
Bridging realms of past, present & future
On the terrains of subconscious mind
Or the visions conjured up by an unknown augurer who
Visits my sleeping self
Without knocking the doors of consciousness
Visions locked safe
Inside the keyless vault of my self
I wonder & ponder
But couldn't wander further
Because dreams carried me off unaware