Caught in a dream,
a fiction of reality
in subconcious
grey matter trapped.
Clever message
carried forth by
action potential,
fire onward.
Designed to process
the hidden, that
wich is not allowed
to be seen.
Gasp a silent scream.
amygdala in play
over and over
it will not stray.
You need to feel to heal.
You need to heal to feel.
The great mystery of the
inner core,
steadily keeping score.
Scar tissue,
entangled,
imbued
dreams.
You seem to be revealing the dream was repetitive and telling you to heal some wound from your past that needs action to heal. Perhaps, not.
Ron
Fee