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Dream
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Little child, born big-eyed and full of wonder because you were createdabove all things to trust and dream: believe! and stir up your dreams. Go out and gaze at the infinite ocean of stars and see what a dream can do! And when you see a rainbow or look at the light in a dog's eye laugh at the hardness of the world and remember to keep dreaming your beautiful dreams. Life shall teach you many things, even if you stir your heart just half awake. Look! many delicate snowflakes can bind together to be an earth-shaking avalanche. Listen, soft water and wind shall in time wear away stone. And your dreams, though they be as insubstantial as wind, if you give your green life to birth themshall live! And they shall grow their own life and slowly bring a fire down upon you! But never be afraid of that dream-born fire that burns to make your dreams brighter and to melt your heart until it flows as soft as your dreams: just grow on, and suckle long on that vision which made the Earth, and sea, and stars... And your dreams, when they stand as true as the sun shall gain the power of a miracle to entwine with other dreamer’s dreams and slowly move the whole world out into beauty's light. |
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Poem © Blake Steele 1995
Image © Blake Steele 2010 |
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