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I whisper like a broken dream.
Down throughout my life as unfamiliar shapes swirl around me.
I see a symbol I recognise and I search,
Slotting it into place,
Filling in the gaps.

In the real world my body sighs,
Breathing in the smoky air as candles say their final goodbye.

It echoes my dreams opposite as I open up to myself and glimpse hope of sweet victory.

A bright light shines around me and I feel ground beneath my feet.
Looking down I see symbols of gold against midnight blue.
I muse to myself how they could be stars if they did not whisper so blindly.

I focus myself,
Aligning the pieces of a puzzle.
The truth hits me before I even finish my step.

It’s a broken dream,
No truth without my conviction.
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Author's Comments

First of many thanks to Laura for buying me a new notebook, as it has my writing again after so long.

This has two meanings, one relates to my story and the character Tala. In her world she can sort of meditate and use her instints to find answers. I was supposed to just be writing a piece on her doing this and get across the surealness, but it ended up becoming like a poem.

As I was writing this I was also thinking about my own life and therefore I think it was be alot easier for everybody else not knowing my story to think of it as needing faith in yourself to find your place in the world. You have all these ideas' and dreams and sometimes you feel so full of hope, while at other times you can't see anyway forwards.

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