Differences

I think there is a big difference between me and a dreamer. A dreamer thinks the dream will some day manifest. I am content to manifest myself in the dream.

Life experiences are so transitory in nature. From the moment of birth, I have been leaving one place behind for another. People come and go leaving a lingering scent around me that eventually seems to fade away. Yet, our love for each other tethers us in some beautiful and etheric way that is even stronger than our phsyical connection ever was.

I have a very strong sense that what is real cannot be held, or touched in any way except with the mind, or the soul. Anything else is only an illusion, a very real delusion. Like scooping up clouds with both hands and putting them in my pocket.