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Dreaming the Day

The knots of life
experience unravel,
feelings unwind in the shadows,
the dark figures become forlorn.
Now we pick and choose,
there are people & things
we have to leave behind.
Close your eyes,
Look through the absenté mind,
absorb the unconscious,
assimilate the whole human,
Become as one.
Breathe in peace, & breathe out life
do it over & over again.
Reflect deep within,
stare inside & Engage
the depths of humanity.
Painful emotions racing around
our thoughts like nervous streamers..
You may be surprised,
at how much we are bound,
in a state of possession.
The past is the past,
or so we say
But our thoughts
won’t leave us alone,
not even for one day.
During the day
I have become tired,
Revived at night, I stay awake.
I have to lean back
from this consciousness,
Just to get a break.
Constant list of task
keep running through
people's heads, do this and do that
write it down or go through it again,
perhaps all we need is a little chat.
We smile to the world,
but our eyes show the lies.
People look at this amazing life,
but can’t see the
real treasure is inside.
life begins to feel like a cycle,
day in and day out.
It’s the same old routine,
just want to release a psychotic shout.
Still have another look,
no closer than that
But there’s nothing for you to see,
it’s just a deadline heartbeat flat .
Can you see life,
there it goes by
Lifes eternal destiny
is death (bittersweet)
In the end...
So hold on to the day, holdfast
to the substance of life
and all things precious..
Existence can't be a protocol....