Think in Spirals……..Not Circles.
(Not a poem. Just a bunch of words).

Circles………..

Sometimes?

I can suffer more within my imagination

Than within my reality.

Sometimes?

I can suffer more within my reality

Than within my imagination.

Vice versa……versa vice.

Sometimes?

The reality is so overwhelming

It destroys the imagination.

And the imagination

Only suffers in the reality.

Spirals……….

Sometimes?

I can find a perfect space

In which to dream

With a calm and beautiful mind

There?

I can have inspiring vision and hope.

Have motivation.

Have determination.

To seek another story and…….

Put my dreams into another reality

By simply, at least, striving to make them……..

My reality.

Dreams.

They can fly through the wind and rain

Touch the sky

Reach for the stars

And even then

Onwards……..again

Or……….

Simply hold, forever treasure

and hope to realise within hope’s realisations limits

They will become……reality…..

you say, you shout, you inwardly scream.

But actually?

Those dreams and inspirations

Because they exist

Within me…….

Within my imaginations and thoughts

Circulate…………..and do not fly.

Then? There is that simple blog title inclusion of the ’self to self’ title adage.

“And so the story goes.

To where? No one knows.

Borne from?

Well! Out of promises.

Or worn out wishes”.

Dreams? Both spirals and circles.