She had a dream last night of flying high
Further up into the roof of the sky
Soaring to the heavens on wings of desire
She felt power the more she flew higher
The next minute she was in a room
Couldn’t see much in the gloom
Suddenly he appears before her free
To give her a message that she can’t see
Somehow she knows what he has to say
Wordless whispers float her way
But as in dreams they’re just out of reach
Just for a milli-second these words could teach
Dreams can teach you so many things
Understanding them to learn what they bring
The teacher in your dream is your guide in life
Learning how to embrace him or her is harder than flight
So much goes on in our minds
Answers are always there to find
Usually though we forget as soon as we wake
The dreams flying from sleep like melting snowflakes
Remember your dreams to fix your future
Repair your past for a life that suits you
No need for shrinks, quacks or books
Look inside yourself bait that hook
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Darren Greenidge
I'm a thinker, listener, a "question's pretty much everything" type of person. A seeker of knowledge, always restless, yet seeks the calm in life.
I love writing in all forms and am in the process of completing a number of ongoing projects. I love the craft of writing and the possibilities it holds. A magic carpet through the mind. I love pretty much all creative arts, music, film and theatre the leading ones.
Born in Hertfordshire in England, my family Irish, Welsh and English, I currently reside in Edinburgh, in Scotland. I'm drawn to coastal and mountain regions where I like to go to think and draw inspiration from. Ireland is a place that's dear to me, and I try to get back to see family and friends as much as possible.
My interests are wide and broad, too many to mention here, but history, archaeology, criminology, music and film are just some of those things I love.
I hope you enjoy my ramblings on here as that's what they are really. I'll let my fingers do the ''talking...''
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