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dreaming in space 

In the deepest recesses of my mind, therein lies the deepest thoughts and processes of mine ... the mysteries, secrets and the most profound abstractions which open lock upon lock ... It is but a draft that I write now , scrambling to catch the poetic tide of morning , but nevertheless , an expression of my evergrowing inward soul , seeking to express , for expression is life , life is expression , and seeking expression is a quintessentially human trait ... DREAMS ... are real , are they not ? They are an expression of our innermost processes . It almost seems like we are two beings . One the sleeper . One the wakeful one . In day , I wake , when nightfall comes , I float to the neverland of the dreamstate . The flurry of dreams engulfs my mind as I gaze upon the wonders , abstract and pouring forth , ever morphing , changing and multiplying , exponential mutation of thought . MHV jumps , one thing leads to another . My mind is playing , racing , at lightspeed . Such are the nature of dreams . If I were to record them , I would need a tool , but to access such a tool , like a pen , would be to wake the one who is sleeping . the one who is dreaming . And , then , the dreams would stop . However , it would be considered a reasonable and acceptable trade-off by the awakened to Remember , the other half of life itself , to glimpse even a memory of ... the dream .

// posted by Pingo on Thursday, December 30, 2004


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