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

Circles………..

Sometimes?

We can suffer more within our imagination

Than within our reality.

Sometimes?

We can suffer more within our reality

Than within our 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?

We can find a perfect space

In which to dream

With a calm and beautiful mind

There?

We can have inspiring vision and hope.

Have motivation.

Have determination.

To seek another story and…….

Put our dreams into another reality

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

Our reality.

Dreams spiral.

They can fly through the wind and rain

Touch the sky

Reach for the stars

And even then

Onwards……..again

Dreams. Hold on to a forever treasure.

Hope. It eventually realises.

And when hope finds the knowledge

That there are no limits

You will become your own reality.

You speak, you shout, you inwardly silently scream.

Eureka!

Those dreams and inspirations

Because they always exist

Within us.

Within our imaginations and thoughts.

Are now free.

Circulate. You fly

But in ever decreasing circles.

Spiral. Your life’s motion is

Upwards,

Downwards,

Inwards,

Outwards,

Forwards,

Backwards.

Onwards,

In reverse?

Yes, still onwards.

Choice on choice

Allowing freedom

To choose.

And begin to live.

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! From self promises.

Not worn out wishes”.