I cannot rest my mind on this tumultuous earth
Softer dreams have been pulled away
Present inconveniences were slipped through the yawning door
Judgemental errors lead to confiscations of preciousness
Of life that is tranquil and sprinkled with golden moments
Unrevealed abysses have opened up
Must be the persistent orders from the ruler of the darkened world
Frozen ogres have woken up hastily
Years of sleep and dreams of creating mayhem in this world
Which has been of neglect, fear, rage, carnage, and abandonment
Of dreams from precious life; that’s when the faults open up
Pulling away the dreams, love, patience, and radiance
Every home share the stories of struggle in sleeplessness
Only fragments remain of those dreams to remind the world
The sophistication of artificial emotions isn’t enough
~Amitav
This fits me well today. Beautifully written.
Sometimes, I think the last three ARE the dreams, which is why sleep is so attractive.
“Pulling away the dreams, love, patience, and radiance”
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Thank you so much, Maggie. Dreams are messages that makes sleep a journey to another reality. I feel sleep rejuvenates us and also prepares us for tomorrow.
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I totally agree. It untangles all the knots we make during the day 🙂
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Yes, that;s so true. A hasty world puts the mind in such an entangled state. 🙂
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I’d only say I cannot rest my mind…Always working, always seeking.
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A rushed world it is… always busy and always keeps us in state of alert…
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