En-Chant: mysticism, imagination, self to Self expression, unfolding in voice
A DANCE between within and without, giving and receiving, doubting and believing, forgetting and remembering.
That each movement, each word, each breath may be treated as a prayer; an opportunity to recognize the beauty for which WE ARE.
HERE. In the spiral of time, space, existence,
let us dive into our truth, both changing and unchanging,
in resonance and not resonating...
SHARING our reflections,
our experience, in all shades, colors, shadows and illuminations
beyond judgement of good and bad,
light and dark.
Let us be real. Let us reveal.
And thus TOGETHER un-veil that which belongs in the dream.
The dream within a dream...
Brothers and Sisters, let us converse
let us awake!
A Dream Within A Dream
ResponderEliminarby Edgar Allan Poe
Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow-
You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.
I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand-
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep- while I weep!
O God! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?