"we hid under it, shutting out the world and all its brightness, all its terrible noise" - yes, a world within a world, for as you say so meaningfully, this external world is filled with so much noise, and our minds too are so cluttered and filled with noise, but we can only begin to understand the power of silence from within when we can practice it, and we can practice best at first when we isolate ourselves from the noise external. Well, that's what I saw in this. I like the opening lines, "I dreamed that everything was beautiful and nothing hurt" - yes, we occupy one dream world...but it is when we SEE it is a dream that we enter another, higher plane of awareness where things we thought were impossible before, now seem so simple. I really like the soft suggestion of moving away from the "slaughterhouse". Wonderful writing :-)

what i mean in the last line is the juxtaposition that "emerging from the slaughterhouse" has against the poem itself which is soft.

'Emerging from the Slaughterhouse, is like walking out of a dream into a refined dream, full of life, charged with beautiful energies, vibrating within.'And we hid under it, shutting out the world and all its brightness, all its terrible noise.' Yes, as rula said, creating a world within this world, a private world, peaceful and so full of meaning.

"and all its brightness" i like the subtlety of this- raises a question of would we really want a perfect world? ..