doesn't it all come true
When
I have day dreams I generally believe that will all come true. Except for when
the reality of life takes over and I realise how ridiculous it was to want this
or that, not materially, but spiritually, romantically, familialy, ethically,
occupationally, generationally, globally. Universally.
I
desire.
But
I have night dreams that are also as real sometimes as the day ones. I have an
enigmatic power for dreaming. I also have something of a delusional flair for
believing in them. Disregarding that which is presently in front of me.
Believing my daydream life would be much more perfect and organised.
Much
happier and full of love.
Passionate
and full of orgasms and sunshine and nakedness and humanity.
Calmer
and full of peace.
Sustainable
and green and healthy and full of life.
And
I worry what I’ve done.
(c) Samantha Florence, 2013.
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