Simon the poet

feelings from a traveller along life's pathways

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I've travelled; I've lived here and there; always searching for something. And yet perhaps the one discovery of recent years has been the realisation that I have a strong clear voice inside. I listen so much to so many voices, some my own - despairing, angry, frustrated, scared. And I want to achieve so much! But what I'd really like is to reach out to you, call you to listen to your voice. And then who knows what might happen in this crazy world of ours. And I'd like to live on in your thoughts. Share what we have and who we are; what else can we do? We all have such strength and beauty and love - we just have to find the courage to show it - and to share it. Because that's where hope comes from. That's how I can face the future.

Thursday, July 03, 2008

do dreams matter?

What a question. Of course they matter. Where would we be if we didn't have dreams? Somewhere darker, more dreary, less hopeful for sure. What would get us through those darker days?

And yet, sometimes I wake from a weird dream, wondering what was that all about? Some say dreams are just our brains making space to store memories. Others say it's a fantasy world peeking out. (I'm suddenly reminded of the scene in Men in Black when the locker is opened to reveal..... well, I won't spoil it if you haven't seen that film yet.) Well, then there's those who say - no, our dreams are foretelling our future. Who really knows?

Yes, OK, so I'm cheating - talking about dreams as hopes in the same way as what happens when we're asleep. But then, it is the same word, isn't it?

I dream
I wake
who can tell which is more real?

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