At Some Point

Sunset Point

At Some Point
I need to descend into my soul
Not so much to act as to admit
To myself my dreams,
While beautiful,
Are only dreams
To understand
That to be lovable
Can never be the same
As being loved and held close
So my dreams jut into the fog
Like a cape into the sea
Serenely powerful
Yet at the point

One thought on “At Some Point

  1. Paul, to live our dreams is hard to do. I have felt(what I think you are feeling) the same many times in my life. How do we achieve our dreams? So do we choose to live in the fog out on the point alone? Is there a place to find sunlight and serenity amidst the gray?

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