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How is it that we are inspired by our dreams?   They drive us to write, and paint, and sing, But are they not thoughts we already possess?   Thoughts brought to the surface of our minds as we slumber?   How is it, then, that they propel us to create?   As if they were new, and unknown to us before.   These images and feelings that are shown to us as we sleep, Are they truly of our own minds?   Or could our dreams be something more?   A gateway into inspiration:   For the writer to hear her Genius-   For the musician to experience the songs not yet written-   A way to connect the artist and his Muse-   Perhaps this is why I drea

CLICK-FLICK-SPARK goes the lighter Out from the spark comes the fire Flame hits tobacco and burns brighter Then CLICK-CLOSE and out goes the fire PUFF-PUFF-BLOW goes the man Who is holding a cigar in his hand Alone on the corner, you see him stand PUFF-PUFF-BLOW he goes again PONDER-PONDER-PONDER you do About the man on the corner who Stands smoking his cigar, but nothing new PONDER-PONDER 'till he walks towards you