Dreaming the Way

Dreaming the Way

A Poem by A Wanderer of Dreams

Falling falling

Where to? I don't know

Is there an end?

A beginning?

The divine does not show

Nor hear

Nor speak

Nor see

Nor feel

Nor be

For we are forever reliant

Upon ourselves, our imaginitive minds

With which we put our all

into dreaming reality

We put our all into falling falling...

© 2016 A Wanderer of Dreams


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Powerful words, drifting in and out of dreams... carrying us into the future.. our destiny.. You create such a sense of emotion... an individual taking in the world, and dreaming of what's to come.. Beautiful write!

Posted 14 Years Ago


Was that a Fleetwood Mac ending ?? ..jk.
I feel a withering reliance in this one...an intellect like the vine and seed pressing out but praying for song of sun and strength to grow. Dying...in the realities that cloud the soul from the sky of inner ability. Yours is your truth ...perception and what you build of it. Another words...Perfect poetry...and philosophy.

Posted 14 Years Ago



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Added on December 9, 2009
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A Wanderer of Dreams
A Wanderer of Dreams

midlothian, VA



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"The individual has always had to struggle to keep from being overwhelmed by the tribe. If you try it, you will be lonely often, and sometimes frightened. But no price is too high to pay for the privi.. more..

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