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Dreama
Contributed by
dreama
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Wednesday, 6th April 2005 @ 09:34:07 AM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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How funny the human mind can be,
dreaming of new from the selection of old,
and in that dream everything's real to me,
and upon awakening the feeling it needs to be told.
I relive my days of youth with the mind of my present self,
people and places impossible to find are so vivid and interesting.
The situations and events jump and switch by stealth,
and even as I live through it I'm filled with a sense of longing.
I've talked to dead friends, walked and flown far and wide,
skipped, tripped and flipped and laughed at the life I know.
I have been in terrible scenarios that leaves me wanting to hide,
and within my soul I can sense the loving light and fearful shadow.
What meaning can these double lives contain?
If sleep is to recharge why do we dream?
How can these false memories cause me pain?
Will anything I dream ever be wakingly seen?
Some say reality only exists in the mind
and that the world outside is open to interpreation.
Is life therefore only a means to find
something worthy of our souls' appreciation?
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dreama
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2005-04-06 09:34:07]
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Re: Dreama
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by candysears on
Monday, 7th August 2006 @ 07:32:39 PM AEST
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