The Eternal Undreaming – #Poetry of #Dreams
In The Eternal Undreaming you find the turning,
and in the turning you find
The Undreamed.
To walk in The Undreaming is always returning,
and in that returning, to find no discerning.
Each step is the first, each step is the last,
yet none in the future, and none in the past.
The horizon bends only to bend once again,
revealing no ending, but beginnings in men.
Each ending a mask that beginnings are wearing,
each turning a circle, forever repairing.
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The cities rise because they have crumbled,
falling from rising, and rising unjumbled.
Each ruin a foundation, each stone reappears,
a city of echoes, a city of years.
Stars unravel into clouds that gleam,
Clouds unfurling into whispers of dreams;
Dreams scatter outward as starlight reclaims,
stars folding back into dreams without names.
In every unweaving, a knot is begun,
in every new knot, the unweaving is spun.
Each binding, unweaving, forever the same,
a pattern unbroken, repeating its name.
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The Eternal Undreaming — neither place, nor paradox,
where walking is weaving and time has no clocks.
To search for its ending is to seek what is found,
in circles unbroken, where time is unbound.
For in The Undreaming there is only returning,
and in the returning, no arriving, but yearning.
Finding this yearning creates endless staying,
amidst The Undreaming, forever replaying.
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In The Undreaming, time softly unspools,
beginnings to endings, obeying no rules.
What was is returning, what will be has gone,
as hours dissolve where the moments live on.
To waken in dream is to loosen the chime,
moments untether and fall out of rhyme.
Seconds unspindle into epochs unheard,
a hymn of forever, without final word.
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In The Undreaming, silence is speech,
a voice without sound is a truth within reach.
In The Undreaming, the self is unmade,
a shadow, a mirror, ever bright, ever frayed.
Yet fraying becomes a return to the whole,
the endless unmaking remaking the soul.
In The Undreaming, all endings are true,
a circle unending, yet ever made new.
~ Morgan C. Morgan
Writer of light, shadow, and the stories between.
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