Thursday 23 December 2010

Dreams

Awaiting the emergence of that worthwhile endeavour
A resurgence of that determination thought never to be felt again.
That pleasure, of harbouring ambition and drive
To pursue a successful path, to aspire and strive.
Latently present, never quite rising to the surface
What wonders life will bring me, I've yearned to unearth this
Clear dreams and aspiration experienced as a child
Dreams that possessed no boundries, be the next Dickens, perhaps Oscar Wilde.
Blissful naivety immersed in my imagination
"Be anything you wish to be" was my mantra, my incantation
Limitless aspirations as my mind wandered and soared
Amid the realms of prosperity, reaping countless rewards.
Dreams that fall by the wayside as you stumble through life
Bear witness to the eternal suffering and strife
That surrounds you and corrupts the innocence of childhood
An innocence dispelled with imminence, laid to rest on the pyre wood.
Become all too aware of the world's vulgarity
Begin to cast doubt as to whether these dreams can ever realise any clarity 
Occurrences beyond your control gradually dilute these dreams
As the fabric of wishes you wove as a child begins to tear at the seams.
Life appears to have hit a plateau, not moving but wading
The future you once envisaged now colourless, in the distance fading
Irrevocability you've lost the ability to aspire
With everyday that passes you begin to falter and tire.
Hoping to drift off into a slumber where these dreams are rekindled
Where that slightly torn fabric is now tightly spindled
But the realisation is that you always awake
These transparent dreams never become palpable, opaque.
But remain elusive, not conducive to the life that you lead
For the more that you dwell on them the less you take heed
Of the reality and hardships of the world in which we live
Of the necessity to laboriously work and to give.
Your all, your utmost to succeed and achieve
To take critique humbly, learn from mistakes and believe
Wake up and stop dreaming for the path before you lay steep
But you cannot begin to climb it whilst you remain languidly asleep.

2 comments:

  1. Thank you for your lovely comment and visiting my blog.
    This really good this piece, lately I've been thinking about my dreams in life and if struggles might mean I have to change them so this was very inciting :)

    xx

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  2. Thanks for your comment, I'm glad you liked it :) would love for you to become a follower of my blog and check it out from time to time x x

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