in dreams
How can we see
What we are meant to be?
As we drift away
To where subconscious plays
At the end of the day
It is in this way
We do see
We are more free than can possibly be
It is in this place
No body
No space
In our minds eye
We are divine
In this present life
We suffer no strife
We learn the lessons our mind holds
We fear not and shatter the souls mold
Exploring potential
Attempting the impossible
Attracting the infinite
Decoding the meaning
Why then this vision
Why then this way
Why then do we forget
In the beginning of the day?
Why does our mind shadow secrets
When the answers are already at hand
Perhaps it is in the timeless grains of sand
May we never understand
Wether the beginnings end of the day
It is in this way
For our mind must pass the test
Leaving the answers hidden at rest
For when they will arrive
Only time and mind decide
For now they shall be
Eternally
Infinitley
Patiently
Remaining in dreams
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Beautiful and insightful as always. I do so enjoy your poetry. Never insignificant or trivial. Always meaningful and thought provoking.
Humbled by your words… thank you Miss D
It is in missing
It is in forgetting
Within dreams that are reaching
In which a greater openness
unfolds…
WIse and beautiful my friend
Reading this makes such perfect sense to me and yet I can’t explain it!
It’s getting late here and I am off to “drift away
To where subconscious plays”
Thank you
Play and Be free!!!