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M. C. S.

M. C. S.
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Toronto, Ontario, Canada
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December 19
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For me writing is the best way to talk without ever being interrupted.................................. ©2014 M.C.S. - all rights reserved

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NOVEMBER 13, 2012 6:23PM

Freedom

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There is no time in dreams

only silence and stillness

and so often coldness

 

Dreams roll slowly forward

like a sluggish moving cloud

dark and imposing

 

As we dream

the tapestry of our lives

become clear, in time understood

 

Riding this wave of remembering

we at times feel tiny and helpless

as we stand our post, strength is gained

 

Pushing past the boundaries

of our comfort zones

we experience freedom

 

Facing our demons

slaying our dragons

we grow in knowledge and strength

 

In time our dream worlds

become filled with light

and the sounds of joy

 

Forever in the world of dreams

we become whole

and comfortable in our skins

 

Because we’ve mastered

the darkness, the coldness

and no longer do we fear silence

 

circleoflife

 

 

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Mastering the darkness- yes! Wonderful poem, too. The rhythm of it is like a pulse, and the images are spot on.
So dreams are the roads to a more complete and fulfilled self?
Maureen thank you for your kind words.
I don’t know JD; however I do feel that in our dreams are we free; the rest of the time we require wages.
"Dreams are the illustrations from the book your soul is writing." Or something like that is the quote! : )