forevermore

forevermore

A Poem by Lydia Shutter
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middle of the night ramblings

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artwork courtesy of vintage banks antiques
tonight I heard murmurs
a mere casual recall
of my indefinite reality
but then it took control

vulnerability undulated
to an incomprehensible rhythm
soft slopes melted
under unblinking eyes
curling into a continuum
of spiraling notions and nuances

glances receded
into not so succinct
and still sympathetic
syntax

suddenly
with the flick of a tongue
wandering thoughts and murmurs
joined forces

yes, tonight I heard murmurs
just before the thin line
between dreams and reality
blurred
forevermore

© 2015 Lydia Shutter


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The technical term is hypnagogic hallucinations lol they are visual, tactile, auditory, or other sensory events, usually brief but occasionally prolonged, that occur at the transition from wakefulness to sleep. Ypou cam also get them when awakening. In which case they are called hypnopompic. Lovely description though of those thoughts in gentle manicured words Lydi.

Posted 9 Years Ago


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Lydia Shutter

9 Years Ago

Thanks for telling me the technical terms...did not realize the feeling was a "thing"! :) I apprec.. read more



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I totally am mesmerized by your middle night ramblings ..... !!!!
The perfect romance that finds its way from our dreams into reality
A wonderful poem perfectly depicting that moment of being seeing our dreams flutter all around

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

9 Years Ago

Thanks so much, Nisreenaa. Lydi**
Quite often when we find ourselves in this pleasant abstract state of mind our most creative thoughts are birthed !

So eloquently penned Lydia, almost hypnotic such is the quality of this beautiful poem!

Posted 9 Years Ago


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Lydia Shutter

9 Years Ago

You are a sweetheart. Thank you, Tom.
Tom

9 Years Ago

Ps. Hope to get a poem up soon Lydia, you know me though, slow like the tortoise but I always get th.. read more
Lydia Shutter

9 Years Ago

:) slow and steady wins the race!
I do love lingering in that enchanting place where reality melts into dreams and dreams into reality...where everything is unclear, yet lucid. you have described it so beautifully, turning it into a poetic story. Loved it, my friend!

Posted 9 Years Ago


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Lydia Shutter

9 Years Ago

Sanober, thank you so much. Yes, unclear yet lucid....perfect description! Lydi**
Those hidden murmurs, flip of tongues and thin lines we walk on as we contemplate things, live between dreams and reality and blinking of times. Your poem adds forevermore the boundaries of such wonderful imaginings. Excellent...:)......

Posted 9 Years Ago


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Lydia Shutter

9 Years Ago

Thank you, Sami. Lydi**
Sami Khalil

9 Years Ago

You are welcome...:).....
Classic flowing poetry Lyndi. It circles around itself.

Posted 9 Years Ago


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Lydia Shutter

9 Years Ago

Thanks so much, Ken. Lydi**
Its such a magical state you describe here Lydia - not quite awake, not quite asleep. I allowed myself to become quite unwell at one time in my life as I tried to explore this state to the Nth degree, so this definitely resonates.
"glances receded
into not so succinct
and still sympathetic
syntax" - super alliteration dear poet !

A fine write altogether Lydia.


Posted 9 Years Ago


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Lydia Shutter

9 Years Ago

I so appreciate your review, Anto. Thanks. Lydi**
ANTO

9 Years Ago

As they used to say in the Triassic Period - Its my Plesiosaur
Lydia Shutter

9 Years Ago

:) funny guy!
Sounds like when i am drifting off to sleep and an idea comes to me and I try to hold on to it since I know it is going to be an idea I need. Thanks for sharing

Posted 9 Years Ago


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Lydia Shutter

9 Years Ago

Thanks so much, Willard. Lydi**
just before the thin line
between dreams and reality blurred
forevermore.

OHH who has never experienced this..
waking up from a dream half way through it
and trying so bad to go back to dream land but cant..
because that thin line has been blurred forevermore!

i can relate to this..
nice write and thank you for sharing.


Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

9 Years Ago

I so appreciate your review. Glad you could relate. Thanks. lydi**
Sweet poem! Drifting between dreams and reality.

Posted 9 Years Ago


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Lydia Shutter

9 Years Ago

Thank you, Julia. Lydi**
You have captured the true essence of that space where we start to drift off and dreams and reality become indistinguishable. Simply beautiful, Lydia.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Lydia Shutter

9 Years Ago

Thank you very much, Dara. I appreciate your review. Lydi**

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