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What comes into our heads as day turns into night And sky turns black as coal before the next morning’s light? Idle fantasies of childhood? Scoring the game’s final run? Imagining years down the line with a daughter or a son? Like an ever spiraling maze with an ending unclear Some stoke our pleasures, others bring unsettled fear The one time when we truly are impossible to find Since no one else can access the reaches of our mind Or perhaps these are not thoughts we have while we sleep But ambitions to guide our path and goals that we keep Directions from one point to another, like GPS in a car So we can reach the mountain’s summit, not just admire it from afar No matter the topic or intensity, let these visions in your life Whether they come in times of quiet peace, or heavy angst and strife Obstacles will no doubt appear along the way Translate the phrase carpe diem; go out and seize the day
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Sep 1, 2015
Sep 1, 2015 at 6:03 PM UTC
Dreams
What comes into our heads as day turns into night And sky turns black as coal before the next morning’s light? Idle fantasies of childhood? Scoring the game’s final run? Imagining years down the line with a daughter or a son? Like an ever spiraling maze with an ending unclear Some stoke our pleasures, others bring unsettled fear The one time when we truly are impossible to find Since no one else can access the reaches of our mind Or perhaps these are not thoughts we have while we sleep But ambitions to guide our path and goals that we keep Directions from one point to another, like GPS in a car So we can reach the mountain’s summit, not just admire it from afar No matter the topic or intensity, let these visions in your life Whether they come in times of quiet peace, or heavy angst and strife Obstacles will no doubt appear along the way Translate the phrase carpe diem; go out and seize the day
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Sep 1, 2015
Sep 1, 2015 at 6:03 PM UTC
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