I have been blessed with something that is not hard to say, but prudent to not do so today. What was then remains as is, and that is good. To some, I now speak in riddles and am not being so factual, but that is the way I feel I must. I am open with some things I state, guarded with most, but feel I am still truthful to self, without a fault……. With luck, perhaps nobody will read this—LOL……..
Dream Sequence 2015-149
I thought I had stood by a shoreline
Staring over still water toward the horizon
A white bird flew by, shrill voice screaming
Does not the gull see all, I thought, as it went on?
The sand was warm from the distant sun
Life’s peace broken only by the gentle waves
A soft caress of wind on skin
Not clothed by garments made by man.
Tranquility abided in my heart
I prayed that it remain so and did not part
Was I dreaming – had non-reality come and won
And all that seen was just imagination?
I saw a vision one time that was SO real
Then another, that was not scary, but surreal
Was I dreaming then, much like the seashore
Or was that reality, like life, a fact of being?