I found myself looking down the path
as it seemed to descend,yet I was climbing
a mountain why was this happening
everything seemed opposite, I looked at
the sky, and saw the ground
If that were so I would be walking on the
sky, I looked down and I see the river
that I'm walking through, but I couldn't
be walking in the river I was dry
I'm getting ready to cry, I see the mountain
I'm climbing ahead of me, yet I see a horse
on a parallel path going upward looking
down at me, This has to be a dream
I let out a scream, but I don't hear it, so this
is a nightmare no doubt of it , and I want to
wake up, but I can't, and the terrain changes
I'm now going uphill in a desert
That's it I can't take anymore of this nonsense
but I have no control, whatever is happening
is by the power of something or someone else
I watch a camel fly by me
Now I'm beginning to elevate I'm almost in
the sky next to the camel then he's down on
the ground and I'm descending onto his back
I believe I'm going to crack
I'm sitting at an outdoor cafe, and across from
me my friend says, " Where did you just go to,
you looked like you spaced out- I couldn't
get through to you for the past five minutes,
I was ready to get a doctor"
We are in the city where I live at a neighborhood
cafe we always visit, I get up saying" I have to go
home I feel dizzy", as I arise I'm clutching a handfull of sand and camel color hair, and there's sand on my shoes ,and on the ground as I walk away from the table.
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But...what does it really mean? Waiting for the poem that shares it meaning with us.
Cryssa :~)
Sheila
Love& hugs,
Barbie
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Edvard(k) your Ole Brother
PS:Dreams or nightmares are there for a reason, not always with a purpose or a explanation, but in our mind so vivid that if in your dream you are running you will wake up sweating and with very tired legs. In reality one doesn't need or wish and explanation.
I needed this journey this morning, a wet morning after a night of almost continuous thunderstorms here in Singapore and as a result very little sleep. Again, you are on a cloud and I love being there with you. More, please!
John
In Spirit,
Bear
You do it so well I hope there's a sequel. -gene.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :)
WOW...what a trip.
Blessings and Love - Micke