Saturday, February 19, 2011

What Dreams May Come - Rusty Harden

Envisage

I'm on a journey, never reaching the end
I see all the people, never finding a friend
Truth is still hiding, just as it did before
Beauty keeps changing, I can't see anymore
I have waking moments, trying to understand
The dream overtakes me, now I journey again

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3 comments:

Vikki North on February 20, 2011 at 10:17 AM said...

Love it Rusty and also really like your title choice for it, “Envisage”. You definitely define what being in the midst of dream feels like for all of us. We’re center stage, yet also the audience to what’s unfolding.

Rusty on February 20, 2011 at 9:04 PM said...

Thank you, Vikki. Dreaming is an interesting thing that our mind does. Sometimes I just enjoy the show and other times I wonder where such visions come from.

Sarah on February 20, 2011 at 9:12 PM said...

Rusty, I really like this, too. I think dreams do seem to have an everlasting feeling to them. Maybe that's why we are
'surprised' when we wake without finishing a dream. I have very frequently remembered, vivid dreams and wake up needing to remind myself that THIS is reality!

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