The mind is like a forest. Yes, you can stand on the path and feel like you are surrounded by the forest, but it is only when you walk along the path that you understand the extent of the forest.
The distance between dreams and the waking world seems to get shorter as I get older.
Maybe the subconscious is like a mysterious bird tweeting in the distant forest and over time we become more attuned to it.
Another evocative and inspiring piece.