Avatar Dreams
by Jennifer Mahoney
I spring upright from a sound sleep and
Emerge from your dream -- Into my reality.
How can this be possible?
You do not exist.
Yet, you dream as I do.
Not of electric sheep,
But of hopes and aspirations.
Yearning to become more.
You are no longer just a hollow shape
Formed from the ether;
You are aware within me --
Or is it I, aware within you?
I suppose that depends
On whose world is real --
And who is to say which.
Or if it even matters
Whether I live out my dreams in your world
Or you dream in mine.
We will never be apart again.
Maybe we never were....