Mind wandering, fringed around the edges;
Tired, yet yearning for more.
I wonder at the people around me,
Curious at what brings them here,
Resisting the impulse to see what they are reading and ask
What they are thinking.
What are you waiting for?
What makes you think, love, hurt, laugh, cry?
"All men dream, but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds awake to find that it was vanity. But dreamers of day are dangerous men, that they may act their dreams with open eyes to make it possible."
(T.E. Lawrence)
"You will travel through the valley of rejection, you will reside in the mourning mists, and you will find your way home, though it will not be where you left it." (The Starter Wife)
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