i dreamt of of silence in all the din and clamour a place where the echoes of the heart are displayed a frame from which my stories are said and told a dream within the dreamless state
silently dreaming i wonder does this mean its real like a thought its here and then its gone moving like a cloudless sky just blue and nothing more an emptyness full of depth colour and shade
as i cross this soundless scaphe a new dwam begins a forming of another reverie a different state to be given the choice i would have sat and stayed but conditions prevail i have to change to be
in the dream of silence the seed of all things lie even the dream of silence is just that a passing by of thought time tide and life washed away by perpetual waves of being and not
when silence dreams it dreams of me of child and boy and then of man it wonders what it can do and what it cant to fly to swim to look and learn or to watch and stare and behold its life
when it dreams of love ness the this and that and measures time by light itself illuminating every course and every way becoming the path on which i tread only footsteps seen on shifting sands
the dreams of silence rendered forever anew it desires a form and in me it lives again saving self from one life to the next the only context needed is creation itself it needs a mirror to see the reflection true
it dreams of travel in an ornamented templed vessel with perfumed incense in praise of the one prayers and songs are to placate its moods and valence in preparation for the constant need to become the charioteer holding all the power within the grasp
its dreams are boundless but only has my eyes to see the manifestations it wants to touch live and feel unified inside my realm because without it would not be does it dream to be by itself an entity a unit of one or does it dream to be dreamt of by you and by me .
kumar ul islam, I am enjoying all of your poetry. You seem to be in a place of deep inspiration. You evoke such beautiful images which speak to the inner stillness growing in me. When I look back on your poetry from when I joined this forum in June of 2019 it didn't resonate at all. Now I feel like I am sipping a fine wine aged for years. Thank you for sharing.
dreaming of silence
Posted - Jan 18 2021 : 05:40:12 AM
