3.24.2008
Dream and Dream and Dream
I wonder
what a night
of dreamless sleep
would be like
Does the nights
busy activity
same as the days
busy activity
arise
from avoidance
or fear
of
Stillness
avoidance or fear of
Death
avoidance or fear of
Intimacy
with the
Silence
with the
Moment
Because I dream
and dream
and dream
Is there really so much
to figure out
Or is it about
experiencing
all the possibilities
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What a stunning photo!! And your poem sings to my heart. When I have my "guardian of the night" nights, I think about these things, too...
ReplyDeletelots of miracles to you!!
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Loved reading "Dream and Dream and Dream". Your photo went perfect with the poem. Loved the pretty photos I have seen so far. Will have to look some more here as I see you have many poems and photos. Thanks for visiting my blog, too and your kind comment. Sincerely, Connie
ReplyDeletePerhaps you see so much and feel so much during the day, that you must process it all fluently into your essence during the night to do it all over again in the day. Perhaps there is plenty of time to still the mind when this is all over. For now we dream.
ReplyDeleteKara,
ReplyDeleteThank you for appreciating the big fat moon rising. Nature sure knows how to dance with glory. I took two photos snap snap and the clouds hid the moon for an long long time!
Hi Connie,
Thank you for your visit ad lovely comment.
NM~
Perhaps you are right. I like what you say, for now we dream. Thank you.