I am learning that
There are dreams and
Then there are dreams
The dreams which most
Have are dreams which
Never come true and
Then there are dreams
That are really destinies
Those dreams are the
Hardest and require the
Most so much more
Most that they become
Life and not fantasy
Author: Harlan Didrickson
I first started writing this blog as a way to refocus my thinking after a debilitating mental breakdown in 2008. Having been educated in writing, I had hoped that my love for words would have left a trail for me to follow and, well, here we are.
Words
I have lots on
My mind the least
Of which are words
Or my words actually
While I wait upon
The words from another
Someone
The reason why you
Might have do love
Someone shifts like snow
Drifts or sand dunes
What was there yesterday
Is no longer today
So if the things
That you love someone
For do change then
Why do you love
Them in the first
Place because it’s not
The things or the
Promise of the things
It’s only ever the
Someone never the something
Dreams
Oh life how wicked
You are dreams come
To mind then people
Like stones make achieving
Them uncomfortable and painful
Dreams will often wait
But it’s the people
Who are always impatient
Dream
I am getting nervous
So ready I am
For this new chapter
To start it’s funny
This this long awaited
Story yet to begin
Another city a different
Time and dreams that
I haven’t dreamed before
