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Wednesday, 10 July 2013

Somewhere over the rainbow.....


Somewhere over the rainbow.....







Somewhere over the rainbow…. Way up high.


…. What can we see there?

…. What can we find there?

…. What can we observe there?

…. What can we do there?

…. What can we wish for there?

…. What can we dream about for there?

…. What can we paint about there?

…. What can we sign about there?

…. What can we draw about there?

…. What can we write about there?

…. What can we speak about there?

…. What can we talk about there?

…. What can we chat about there?

…. What can we look for there?

…. What can we search for there?



Have you ever thought of the above questions at all?

What did you come up with?

What did you realize?

What did you learn?

What did you learn about yourself?


Have you got your dream land?

How often do you go there?

How often do you lose yourself there?

Are you there alone?

Is there someone with you?

What does the surrounding looks like?

Are there any animals there?


If everything was perfect in your very own eyes, how would that work? How would that look like? How would that be? How would that feel? How would you organize it all? How would you cooperate it all? Who would you invite?


What is your dream spouse like?

What is your dream house like?

What is your dream location like?

What is your dream work like?

What is your dream job like?

What is your dream position like?

What is your dream holiday like?

What is your dream garden like?

What is your dream car like?

What is your dream hairstyle like?

What is your dream bicycle like?

What is your dream bed like?

What is your dream kitchen like?

What is your dream wardrobe like?

What is your dream view like?

What is your dream patio like?

What is your dream pet like?

What is your dream bedroom like?

What is your dream furniture like?

What is your dream collection like?

What is your dream state like?

What is your dream country like?

What is your dream friend like?

What is your dream continent like?

What is your dream passion like?

What is your dream music like?

What is your dream book like?

What is your dream painting like?

What is your dream food like?

What is your dream drink like?

What is your dream ride like?

What is your dream colour like?

What is your dream poem like?

What is your dream surface like?

What is your dream song like?

What is your dream computer like?


If you could put all the pieces together like a jigsaw puzzle, how would the complete picture seem and look to you? In its very perfect form, after your very own making, after your very own realization, after your very own thinking, after your very own dreaming, after your very own considering, after your very own hoping, after your very own wishing, after your very own clearing, after your very own processing, after your very own speaking, after your very own talking, after your very own chatting, after your very own dealing, etc.

What would you totally and utterly leave to melt away in order to achieve your desired and perfect jigsaw puzzle picture?

Who would you totally and utterly leave to melt away in order to achieve your desired and perfect jigsaw puzzle picture?

If things do not work out for us, if people betray us, if we feel lonely and alone at the same time, if we do not have anywhere to run to, if no one seems to be nearby to touch, to hold, to kiss, to hug, to soothe, to climb on, to poke, to lick, to smile at, to laugh with, to appreciate, to speak to, to talk to, to chat to, to have a meaningful conversation with, to lead a stimulating dialogue with, if we seem to lost the drive, if we seem to lose the passion, if we seem to lose the fire, if we seem to not know what to do, where to turn to, who to possibly ask for an advice, when food does not have a taste, when drinks do not taste at all, when all the trains seem to passed us by, when all the timetables seem to be going wrong, when we seem to lose the direction, the path, the route, the road, the journey, the process of making it happen, the sense, the way, …

Where are we going to turn to next?

Is there a family nearby?

Is there a sister living close by?

Is there a close friend of ours available?

Is there a website?

Is there a ticket?

Is there a train?

Is there a coach?

Is there a college?

Is there a community?

Is there a person willing to assist?

Is there a service?

Is there a volunteer?

Is there a party?

Is there a song?

Is there a piece of art?

Is there a book?

Is there a painting?

Is there a photograph?

Is there a memory?

Is there a postcard?

Is there a call?

Is there a text message?

Is there a voice mail?

Is there a SIGN somewhere ?!???


There MUST be!!!!

Somewhere over the rainbow- way
up high
in the land
that I heard of once
Once in a lullaby

Somewhere over the rainbow- skies
are blue
and the dreams
that you dare to dream
really do come true 

Someday I'll wish upon a star
and wake up 
where the clouds are far behind me
Where troubles melt like lemon drops
away above the chimney tops
that's where you'll find me 

Someday I'll wish upon a star
and wake up
where the clouds are far behind me
Where troubles melt like lemon drops
away above the chimney tops
that's where you'll find me 

Somewhere over the rainbow
skies are blue
and the dreams...that you dare to dream
really do come true
If happy little bluebirds fly
above the rainbow, why
Oh, why can't I? 

J


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