To wake and remember
a dream is a rarity
What from these subconscious
worlds haunts us
compels us
and takes on the name
for our highest expectations
of ourselves
To occasionally glimpse
a world alien
or a world strangely
familiar in ways
words often fail
What are we telling ourselves
What do the unseen voices
of the farthest planes
wish us to infer
To wake
to sleep
so often do we
traverse this distance
do we know
where this moment is?
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Saturday, January 28, 2017
Wednesday, October 19, 2016
To Be
The act of living is such a hard load
For the living creatures of this world to bear.
It thus was life itself that sought to offer respite
Each day through the simple regenerative act
We have come to know as sleep. The ability
To let subconscious thought emerge fully
Formed beneathe the closed eyes of a weary
Body enables leaps of thought not possible
Through conscious means. Waking is a gradual
State marked by minor movements and
Adjustments until mind and body have
Reached a level of equilibrium in order
Endure the harsh reality of existence
For the living creatures of this world to bear.
It thus was life itself that sought to offer respite
Each day through the simple regenerative act
We have come to know as sleep. The ability
To let subconscious thought emerge fully
Formed beneathe the closed eyes of a weary
Body enables leaps of thought not possible
Through conscious means. Waking is a gradual
State marked by minor movements and
Adjustments until mind and body have
Reached a level of equilibrium in order
Endure the harsh reality of existence
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