when thoughts are hidden
dreams are born
echoing in the night
what you most want to forget
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SONYA KASSAM 
Very beautiful. Thanks :)
Love and light <3
Anand :)
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It’s a circle isn’t it? A never ending circle.
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A circle is formed when you are unable to distinguish the end from the beginning, and so the thought from the dream.
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This is probably why day dreaming is so much more fun… :-)
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Perhaps so but there is a certain magic in experiencing something which is not within your control, I feel.
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I agree with the first two lines, Sonya. :)
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Yes what we try to hide does appear through other means.
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Dear Sonya,
Thank you for sharing this poem with us. You bring to mind the circuitous nature of thought, of feeling, of action. Sometimes life is fed from one direction, restricted from another…
All good wishes,
robert
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Amazing isn’t it?
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