This place is a dream
only a sleeper considers it real
then death comes like dawn
and you wake up laughing
at what you thought was your grief.
A man goes to sleep in the town
where he has always lived,
and he dreams
he’s living in another town.
In the dream, he doesn’t remember
the town where he’s sleeping in his bed–
he believes the reality of the dream town.
The world is that kind of sleep
— Rumi