- And all my days are trances,
- And all my nightly dreams
- Are where thy grey eye glances,
- And where thy footstep gleams--
- In what ethereal dances,
- By what eternal streams. (Edgar Allan Poe, To One in Paradise)
- Ok, I have a problem with dreams and it's not a secret....First, I cannot seem to understand what is the purpose of having a dream if you can't remember it when you wake up...If those rumors that tell us dreams are signs of the sunconscious were true, that means we should remember those signs the moment we wake up so that we could light up that idea in our brain and do something about it,right?
- Secondly, I've had a lot of problems and complications coming from dreams that I thought meant something...and I have another problem...I believe my own dreams...I'm in a constant battle with myself trying to know myself the best I can,so...I also tend to listen to my dreams....Maybe I find them way too important or maybe I have a defectuous sunconcious judging by the consequences of "listening" to my dreams ....Am I crazy a person though?:)))
- So...as you can easily see, I have a problem with dreams, but as anything that it's a bit intriguing, I'm beginning to like it :)...Cause every once in a while, every once in a blue moon, there are those dreams that change something...that dreams that change your day, or your perspective, or your whole life...I'm pretty sure I'll soon find myself in trouble again cause of this theory but....I sort of like it ...sometimes it's worth it, sometimes you must believe in your dreams maybe just because they're yours and in every one there's a little piece of you...hidden somewhere... Dream life, I realized, was only confusing when you were awake. It was from the perspective of waking life that dream life seemed fractured and lacking consequence, lacking any certainty that one thing led to another. But from within dream life, the world was generally coherent. Not exactly an unconfusing world--just no more confusing than any other.
So maybe all those thoughts have a meaning, as weird as they might seem, as strange as they can be...maybe we are way too ignorant or cinical to interpret our dreams the right way so we get mad at them cause we failed...maybe the joy lies in living the dream, dreaming the dream, not in remembering the dream and throw it into reality...Dream on!
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