from dreams to reality

Thursday, January 17, 2008


From dreams to Reality
Current mood: pensive
Category: Romance and Relationships

Waking from the muse it all seems clear,

With each new day breathe scorching my slumber time reality

Like a babies transition from umbilical to the likes of the breathing

The clarity drifts into a fog, of language and words hard to describe

Translated into hundreds of languages that still can't capture "me"

In an essence that is so easy to convey from the astral bed of my mind

I try to speak what I feel and they can't hear all the words that I attempt to layer.

Like a painting that looks like abstract blobs from up close

They have to back away to see the composition of complex letters, syllables, words sentences, paragraphs, chapters, sections, stories, novels and volumes of work that I produce to say "I love you".

It is strange to see ones love clarified only at an arms length, at the end of that 10-foot pole that people so disdainfully taunt my spirit and threaten separation with.

I try to not say anything and open my dreams but then I get requests to come out and play in reality. Only to find that it's already scripted in a different language.

Maybe I should go back to sleep and try to recapture the faded clarity of last nights dream.…

Maybe I ca find a way to guide the expression of my thoughts to their heart. Or maybe I should just let the past lay just there in my mind's eye and move on to write

Prose hopeful fantasies of finding the ones who understand.

The ones that I awaken to with an understanding smile.

The one that talks to me in their dreams;

The one that pats the pillow next to their head and invites me to lie with them because they understand without a thousand words that I really do love the me and the we; that makes dreams come true;

that have the flavor of last nights muse and the texture of lat night slumber, overlaid with the painting in progress so vast of this thing called life…

taking turns brushing in the background, highlights, and shadows

wile mixing our colors to create hues never before experienced.



Moving people to back up and ponder the beautiful masterpiece entitled "

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Now playing: TAWK - deep in me
http://foxytunes.com/artist/tawk/track/deep+in+me".