The Dream is…


March 14, 2015

The dream is on the rainbow.
Don’t know where to go, who I am, where to turn.
I don’t even know where to look for answers.
But all that was suddenly appeased by a few wistful bars of music that expressed tenderness and understanding.
It’s like waking up from a bad dream.
Suddenly, the fog just lifted.
That feeling stayed with me for a few seconds.
It just opened me up.
Invigorated me.

Its hard to explain how I feel.
It’s like a form of knowledge maybe, or even wisdom?
But it isn’t wisdom of course, or anything else I can put into words. The best I can do is to say that it’s somehow about what it feels like to be alive.
I’m filled with grief and longing and resolve.
For a few seconds, I felt suddenly richer, more compassionate.
And I wanted to share the moment with the whole world.
I guess the word I’m looking for is gratitude.

Gratitude by Brandon Lake

All my words fall short
I got nothing new
How could I express
All my gratitude?

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