Daydreams.
The mind wishes
it was someplace else,
living in some else’s house
driving someone else’s car
living someone else’s life
being someone else.
Night dreams,
from bits and pieces,
past perceptions, thoughts, emotions
thrown together to unscramble
unfinished fragments of the day.
They bring up old thoughts,
old emotions,
when life was chaotic,
and my mind could not put the pieces together,
trying to decode the mysteries
of why we loved
and why we parted.
The heart dreams of love,
to be loved.
The soul has given up
its dreams.
It just wants
to live in the moment,
to experience the joy of being
without sorrow,
without any thoughts,
without any desires.
The ultimate purpose is to reach as many people as possible with the hopes of saving lives with resonance and connection to powerful poetry and personal transformation experience.
Interested in how to rejeuvenate a tired soul.
Ideas.
Probably best have a tete-a-tete.
Stay we ⚘
So true about the skul.
Mine is tired.
I’m putting up great roadblocks to reinforce my srlf sabotage
Time to forget the past and Start again and live each day like there is no tomorrow.
My workbook The Grounding Virtues is full of just that.