My mind says slow
I fear the dreams,
Deep in my mind,
Connecting my heart
To my soul.
Clear pictures and meanings
Nothing I am hearing
Heart whispers,
Reality teasers...
My life in a mirror.
Why is it sometimes clearer?
Am I my own healer?
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Magic Maker (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I sometimes have dreams that I remember clearly, some details more than others. I believe that my conscious dreams make me think...They are implicit and sometimes soothing, sometimes painful. For some reason I am able to turn these notions into something valuable in my life. Who holds this mirror into my life? Is it myself or can it be larger than just my unconscious state.
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Definitely can make this very valuable I agree I myself because I have siezures during my sleep and I use the experience to value life itself....
It is so great how poetry can connect people. Just like it has now! Dreams/Nightmares are such uncharted waters in research and I believe that each one of us has the ability to learn from them and hopefully they are more positive ones 🙂 I hope you are alright and well. Take care of yourself and I hope you're able to have beautiful undisturbed dreams. Thank you for your comment!
I’m learning day by day and it’s not as easy as I thought life would be at this time and age but generation are similar in many ways just have to find the right way to connect with others just like you said ... & of course healing and staying healthy for some good rest is my process....
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I like the dichotomies in your poem. Clear pictures/nothing I am hearing.
I agree sometimes things are clearer in dreams. We can connect more deeply with ourselves.
But sometimes it can make the living seem less. I need to learn to weave my dreams and fears into the fabric of life.
I like the dichotomies in your poem. Clear pictures/nothing I am hearing.
I agree sometimes things are clearer in dreams. We can connect more deeply with ourselves.
But sometimes it can make the living seem less. I need to learn to weave my dreams and fears into the fabric of life.
Thank you so much for the comment. That is exactly what I was trying to get at. Sleep well friend 🙂
Wow... Love it you are definitely your own healer but in our dreams we all become one.
Much love and respect
Thanks for sharing
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