A poem about time

Life is constantly in motion, and never stops, like a river flowing endlessly... But that doesn't mean we can't take a moment to appreciate the past. Remembering the good times, like the trials that made us evolve. So take a step back, and look at your life. See how much you have accomplished and what you have learned. And be grateful for every moment, every sign, every dream that guides you in every moment. Because they are all part of your story, and build who you become.
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Un poème sur le temps

We are happy to share a poem transmitted by a student of the Certificate Training in Dream Interpretation of Signs and Symbols, a magnificent inspiration which leads us to rethink the role of time in our evolution...


Time,
I have long defined you in hours, in months, in years
Maybe deep down to try to control you
I counted you, calculated, quantified, to satisfy myself
Previously, I only thought you were linear.

Time of the past,
Too often nostalgic for you
You are much more than a memory, you are part of me
In ignorance, I have often cried for you
But you, Past, you are still present so that I can know myself, study myself and transcend you.

Present time,
I know, Time from the past influences you inside me
You go too fast or too slow, you pull me sometimes
I don't always see you consciously enough yet
But I want to do my best to live with you right now.

Future time,
You sometimes created anxiety for me
You are the past and present time that intertwine
You are ultimately the most beautiful fruit of my unconscious and my present
To form a program that will lead me to one day live more consciously and Angelically.

Time of the past, present, future,
You all live inside me, every moment,
Metaphysically
I see you in my dreams
You never stop or pause.

Multidimensional time,
Time of the past, we think you're gone
Time of the future, we think that your framework is not yet defined
And yet, in light and shadow, like an interconnection, you interact
In every moment, through my emotions, my actions and my thoughts.

But you, Time,
Finally, what is the point of defining your speed?
You have so much more finesse and wisdom
Are you just here, a part of me, to get to know me better?
Are you here for learning, understanding, transcendence and finally being reborn?
Can I conclude that you are ultimately timeless, because you are so multidimensional?

DSSI student

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