Dreaming Awake
by
Austin Hackney
I am dreaming awake.
Both awake
and dreaming.
Between fantasy and reality there is
a boundary.
In the boundary there is
a gate.
I can open the gate
with my thoughts
or with my heart
with my pen
my brush
my voice
or my mandolin;
or by meeting your eye
or by touching you
or by walking away
or by lying alone in the dark
on the moss
under the moon;
by speaking sometimes,
sometimes by listening;
or by as many other
simple magics as
there are moments
and stars.
Either way,
a boundary once traversed
is no longer a boundary.
The gate swings both ways
in the endless wind.
There is no lock.
So awake.
And dream.
Austin Hackney has his own blog, "Omniscript: A Writer's Workshop", which you might want to check out.