Dreams on Paper
54The sweetness within.
Before the sun has painted the Eastern skies and thousands of stars shine brightly we dream. Fast asleep no worries or cares bother us there. Our imaginations move through us and in the corners of our minds we live another life. Remembering them like soft kisses in the rain they remind us that we are far beyond the reaches of human understanding. And then we wake. Sometimes ready to face a brand new day. Other times we want nothing more than to lay back down and return to our unconscious wonderland. Either way the sun does shine and we do live life. Some of us have it made and others not so great but one thing is for sure, the writer is the dreamer on paper. After our days end we seek the pen and paper and begin our journey into the unknown, into the farthest reaches of our imagination. Deep is the tide and wide is the sea of words, dancing like feathers in the wind. taking us away from the havoc, the stress and work we can't dream with. Once under the magic spell we cast ourselves into nothing else exists except what we choose. Our own focus is like a light in a dark void. The opportunities limitless. And what all writers must remember is that not even our real dreams can last forever.
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I'm back! I have just put a link to this hub in my poetry hub "Paper Dreams". They complement each other I believe!
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AuraGem 4 years ago
Such a beautiful passing comment. Just a small collection of thoughts, and yet they linger! Your pic is utterly stunning.
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