These Distant Dreams

Saxon Crow



These distant dreams that come and go

They always pull me through

Those treasured highs hidden in the lows

Make it all worth while again and again

Because this world we are living in

Tries to pull us down

This world it tries to break us sometimes 

But my dreams are stronger than the grief and pain 

And hope always shines through the bitterness and shame

Who are we but a shadow of an echo of an unconscious memory of who we were 

Waiting to break free, patiently, silently, gently

And all this, all of this is no more than the rusting chains of distraction binding us in uncertainty

And though my dreams they come and go they always return

And when they do, 

Within those moments I am no longer falling but flying free

 

 

 

  • Author: Saxon Crow (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 3rd, 2021 11:14
  • Comment from author about the poem: The song above inspired me to write this.
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Users favorite of this poem: Fay Slimm., Coyote
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  • dusk arising

    "the rusting chains of distraction"... a line to die for.

    May there be more treasured highs than lows throughout for you sax.

    • Saxon Crow

      Thanks Dusk. There are plenty my friend

    • Jerry Reynolds

      A fine write, S.C.
      The life of a poet. Faith in the return of a muse.

      • Saxon Crow

        Gotta love the muse wherever it hides Jerry

      • Goldfinch60

        Keep on flying SC and those dreams will become reality.

        Andy

      • Fay Slimm.

        Fantastic set of reasons why we need to keep dreaming dear Sax - this is a gem and goes into my favourites.

        • Saxon Crow

          That means a lot from your very good self Fay. Thank you

        • Coyote

          "Who are we but a shadow of an echo of an unconscious memory of who we were"
          That's a brilliant line in a amazing poem Sax. Really love this one. Very, very relatable.

          • Saxon Crow

            Thanks Coyote. Very much appreciated 🙂



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