walking across the edge of cliff
decorated with blue, green and red lights
flickering on and off
like a pulsar’s composite x-ray
arriving from the depths of space
the colored globes appear to go on forever
into the contours of this dreamscene
there’s a lighthouse in the far expanse
beaming directly toward me,
pulling me into its bubble …
gazing downward
I see sparkling waves crest to my right
Illuminated by the full moon
and the jaggered pattern
of the cliffs before me
lifting up into the air like a bird taking to flight
to a nest of fabulous fluorescence
toward a glowing egg
of enigmatic proportions
the lighthouse is almost within my grasp
as I suddenly fall into the waves below
and now the sensation of drowning
awakens me in tears
I breath in
I sneeze out
cachoo
starman
for a box of tissue beside your bed *Jude*
Lady Vivian
If I had to analyze this dream, I would have to say that you want to fly toward something or someone, and the lighthouse is your beacon of hope and always manifesting hope and joy you start to believe and then gravitate toward the light, the ray of hope for fulfillment and happiness, but there are always obstacles sometimes dangerous ones, sometimes fear is the obstacle, you become overwhelmed by your flight and fall toward that fear or danger, and you feel like you can't continue, you are drowning but your soul wakes you up with the tears from your heart, that heart that will always guide you on your journey toward wholeness, perhaps the breath you take in, is a cleansing breath that causes you to sneeze out all the negativity that was responsible for the fall... Cachoo...is a good thing...what a dream scene and man you are on a roll...Great work, sometimes I awaken during the middle of the night and have to write my dreams down otherwise I will forget in the morning.
Much peace, light and love,
Amber
Lady Mary Ann
"cachoo" yo'self, Jude . . .