Dreamingly...

Story by Jiblits on SoFurry

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Thoughtful thinking - 2 -

Dreamingly...

With echoes visiting from deep within

I find, created by my mind, such a visual feeling, a want, to grin

Slowly, strongly, lowly, methodically, my hands reach for what I can't hold anymore

Unsure if eyes are opened, or all is dreamt, I'm reaching for what I adore

Uncertain what will appear from behind the mental curtain, I hold my breath at such an unknown sight

If it is, what shouldn't, couldn't, wouldn't be a possibility, I know my sub-conscience wants to fight

Day dreaming under the vail of night

Anything is up for grabs, while I don't need to doubt what's right

My mental recollection toys with my emotions

Showing all I once held close, & with them, all my priceless past devotions

Bit by bit, it chips away at why I don't quit

The ruins still standing tall, how it wants me to fall, & that to be the end of it

Still, the ember burns amid the doubt

It can't shake the human resolve to keep living without

The inevitable, the unkind

Always worst when personal, only such troubles truly had in each mind

Only a nightmare if left till forgettable daylight

This reminds me, it's only a thing too far at night

The shadows going back into the lightless

Letting a peaceful mind continue, clearly, or as a jumbled mess

Maybe next rest will be better than this

Maybe then, a good laugh, a smile, another moment, can be shared with those I miss

"Find me, another time, another place...

Remind me, of each amazing, priceless smile, on a lovingly missed, familiar face ^_^.."

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Hello again...

Thoughtful thinking - 1. - Hello again... Still, I dream only in thoughts while awake Night brings me moments I can't seem to mentally take One long blink, & I wake, body somewhat rested My recollection of what was thought, often...

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Simple...

Rambling reasoning - 98. - Shure... Be it weak, be it strong I follow the breeze, as I have all along Unto the clouds above, over the waving fields of green & gold below Ever dreaming with eyes open, I create what I can, mimicking what dreams seem...

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Jus visiting...

Rambling reasoning - 96. - ?? Jus visiting... An old song pulled on an old heart string Looking back often, the memories nudged me along, toward the ones we shared in songs we'd sing Your voice, a chill felt throughout, reminding me of many...

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