Where do you find that the answers come to you,
is it in the quiet places where no one speaks your name?
Is it in the lonely place where you lay your head to rest,
is it in the ever mystifying places you dream?
Are the interpretations clear or do they pass you by
can you see what you were really supposed to see?
Do you understand what your self is trying to tell you
or do you forget it all as quickly as you awoke?
Do you stay quietly with those visions for a moment
listening for all that is in there for you to hear?
Or do you pass it off as just another story
an entertaining tale that has been told?
My answers come often lately in that quiet
through the many and varied visions that I dream.
The average person dreams 153 times a night!
I’m sure in that case average defines me.
It’s all there in color, or is it black and white
actually, that’s interesting, I don’t know.
Either way the messages are calling out to be heard
whether I can hear them or not is what remains to be seen.
I’m listening for answers to all of the questions
or for validation of making the right choice.
It keeps coming and I’m feeling like this road has opened up
and the darkness is finally giving way to dawn.
I feel like dreams are my moral compass
the voice that I cannot make go away.
I can’t reason with them or hush them into silence
they are the conscience whether or not I listen to what they say.