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Dream the reality
Dream the reality
Freedom is the word for you
- for me -
for the bird, the sun, the cow
- and your nose –
The dream wins over the reality.
What is dreamed of
Is tastier than what touches the senses.
For you create the maze
For the lost electrons inside
That create the image of possibilities,
- you decide when they will find the exit of the maze -
What outside of you is taking form
You don’t control – powerless, , you are.
It is not your child
- you merely put the salt in that soup-
Sleep it well, deep, dream big,
Forget the reality, and one day …
One day the mountains, cities, stray cats and the street prostitutes,
will enter your maze and,
they won’t be able to find the exit.
Freedom is the word for you
- for me -
for the bird, the sun, the cow
- and your nose –
The dream wins over the reality.
What is dreamed of
Is tastier than what touches the senses.
For you create the maze
For the lost electrons inside
That create the image of possibilities,
- you decide when they will find the exit of the maze -
What outside of you is taking form
You don’t control – powerless, , you are.
It is not your child
- you merely put the salt in that soup-
Sleep it well, deep, dream big,
Forget the reality, and one day …
One day the mountains, cities, stray cats and the street prostitutes,
will enter your maze and,
they won’t be able to find the exit.
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