Hatter Musings

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Often times our dreams are expressions of who we wish we could be, what we wish we could have , where we wish we could go.
The traits we want to have, we gift to dreamscape representation , our minds more open to the possibility of those strengths manifesting in our reality.
Often more than not, they end up remaining dreams.

Photo Credit:
DreamyArt (Pixabay)

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My dreams are made of you
Your strength and resilience
Your fabled persistence
Your perseverance in the face of turmoil
Your ardency against all odds.

My dreams are made of you.
Your ideals and Passions embraced in utmost regality
Your reverence of all things new
Fearless in your assertions
Unshaken in your proclamations.

My dreams are made of you.
A whirlwind of unbridled gusto
A kaleidoscope of persona.
Your spontaneous actions, birth from visceral abandon
Carpé diem in perfect imperfection.

My dreams are made of you Upholding in your values
Unbending against your vices
Your dreams and aspirations
Your passion, the wave on which you ride.

My dreams are made of you
Your acceptance of your fickle
Your sleeves, upon which your heart seats.
Your insecurities but a gust of wind
Be it mind , body or soul,
Acceptance, your windbreaker.

My dreams are made of you
Your sensuality wrapped in confidence
Your mind oozing with words and thoughts yet unnamed
Stories of civilizations, risen and fallen
Your plethora of stories for tens of lifetimes.

My dreams are made of you
Your Loving, withholding nothing
A broken heart, unwavering it still.
Your sight beyond rose tinted glasses
A clearer vision of the Stained glass souls.

My dreams are made of you
For in the veil of my slumber
I have lived a myriad lives
paradoxical in alternate existence
All that I'm not is all that you are.
Suffice to say,
The you I dream is the me I hope for.

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Took a while for me to write, this is based on a couple of things I've been going through for a while now

P.S, I'd like to hear your thoughts on this chapter