Dreaming Down a Quiet Mind

By: belasbrightideas

Apr 17 2012

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Category: happiness, inspiration, personal, philosophy, Uncategorized

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Whiskered carp are churning in a too-small bowl – one light and girdled gold; the other charcoal-dark and unremarkable. Steam now rises from the vessel as if boiling – and I know, as dreamers do, that it’s not from the contrast of chill in the crisp blue surrounding air. Bamboo around the perimeter creaks, swaying in time to rubicund lips rhythmically breaking surface tension – mumbling, as it were, nothing I can understand.

A small-framed man, collar bones protruding from veined lily-flesh, strides purposefully forward, net in hand. He seines the dark fish with barely a struggle. The white carp remains, circling. Circling.

Existential angst expresses itself in sleeplessness. No particular reason and hundreds of them. The wind howls and the ocean rocks the tug and barge, listing on their sides in this dark early morning crossing. The sky invites me to ponder limitlessness while the earth beneath assures me I’m still present to the grace of this life. Yet I spend hours each day casting about in my mind for answers to imponderables.

The past is a portent cautioning repetition of folly; the future remains a mystery like a bright package that can never be opened with a child’s eager hands. The present itself is a gift which unfolds of its own accord moment to moment; the only means by which happiness can be discovered is in the acceptance of this truth. Still, something hums, snaps and pops in the background: six decades of mental conditioning scramble to survive the cull. Patiently I seek to unravel the spool with my breathing, losing track of the thread piling up around me as I lay awake trying not to disturb my sleeping husband.

I don’t worry much about the dark fish that’s been harvested. Some concepts in life must be sacrificed in order that others might flourish.

The mind fastens instead on the survivor, still swimming steadily – calmly even – in hot water. If these creatures represent aspects of me (it’s my dream, after all), who places them there, save myself? A crisis of consciousness, churning about as I pull the pins on my past. What once kept me propped upright no longer proves sustainable, and I collapse in surrender under the weight of that knowing. Theories and locution from other lips exhaust me, for as the playwright to my own life I recognize the futility of unperformed script. Still, it is a means to slide the keys, ever so furtively, under the door to the cell of a solitary confinement. Moving beyond subsistence thinking – that knee-jerk reaction when tiny blips in the radar flit across the screen of this brief temporal existence – proves expansive. Setting it firmly in place however, requires a kind of vigilance that spills any lingering daytime anxiety over into nocturnal reverie.

Still, the color of the remaining fish gives me hope.

 

4 comments on “Dreaming Down a Quiet Mind”

  1. How interesting. I just awakened from a dream not more than a half hour ago about buying bait fish. I thought in my dream that I don’t even like fishing, so why am I buying bait fish? I bought them from a woman sitting at a desk in the midst of the shallow bait pond they were raised in. I was heading toward the desk, wading in the water, and was distracted by a playful dog cavorting to my right. I dove into the water to play with the dog and was surprised how shallow the water was. I expected deeper water. Then I became cognizant about how the wake I was creating would flood or splash the woman’s desk. I refocused on the transaction at hand. Oddly I procured the bait fish but needed to come back the following day to complete the transaction as there was some legal technicality and I couldn’t sign off on the purchase until the following day.
    I’m not sure if my dream has any significance but your dream of a white koi sounds auspicious to me.

  2. Hi Bela,

    Great stuff. The last part needs a lot of reflection which I intend to do as I shine the light on ” ME- SELF.” As I had said earlier, I did get inspired by you as I wrote my last post called ” Dream Barriers” and a give the link of that here for you and the other readers.
    http://esgeemusings.com/2012/04/15/dream-barriers/

    Cheers and God bless.

    Shakti Ghosal

    • Shakti, as you know I’m always thrilled to provide inspiration to another. I’ll get right on this link tomorrow and read and give you feedback. Thanks for providing it, I’m sure it’s a great read!


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