Queen and the Soldier

What's real is in a vision?
Is it the vivid texture? does it draw you in?
It's something to consume
But be very afraid of it
It can burn you as it did the others.

"Exciting. isn't it?" she whispered.
I didn't have a chance but to give it.
Down the spiral staircase,
Round and round he tumbled, blissfully
We're only getting warmer.

Below the crust, lies the cream.
Under defences hides victory
And it all starts with us.
But go slow, she must be protected.
Served, celebrated.
She queens on his face as her throne

So whats real in a vision,
if it does come real?
What makes it breathe, smell and tease?
What's real about a vision?
If it's only what you seek for pleasure
What good in a vision?.. with hope
to put your lost soldier at ease

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