A Sight Amoung Dreams

The leaves fall from a distance, high above every set of life. Innocent ruffling of trees flow with every breath of the wind. Alone in your mind, you are away from the world. Instantly you start to imagine the dreams of a god. Your mind expands and you are put in a place where no one else can touch you. A trance that is so deep you feel every movement of life as if you were there. In a sense you are untouchable, unscathed. With every thought you find the history of the land around you. From the desiring dream to your life, you find no differences. Dreaming of the struggle of living, the struggle of death, and the path of which you came. You emanate through the dream, but you never apostatize. In truth you are not in a place that really exists, but you are in the depths of your mind. In The Man Made of Words, N. Scott Momaday depicts a way that the mind might be liberated. Through the use of dogmatic, eugenic, and essential means, Momaday explores the trials and tribulation...