I woke up in the middle of the night almost crying from this dream I had, reached for a pen and scribbled this on a piece of paper in the dark. I don’t remember much of it, but I always find dreams to be so fascinating.
snow, tall trees driving into a snowy mistiness
On a boat-titanic-like.
With the one I love, about to lose him. Have a mentor person, a Dorothy or an Edna,
Teaching me life’s lessons while sitting on the top deck in the sunshine
picking up a book of magic tricks by copperfield with barnacles on it.
About moving on after love lost into a hopeful future.
shell necklace, blue and cream.
Sobbing like I was watching my life like a movie..
Live to Love 
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February 11, 2007 at 1:14 pm
SurfaceEarth
beautiful words.
February 12, 2007 at 2:14 pm
desertnw
That’s really cool. Dreams are so weird, because you can’t ever quite catch them, and when you try, it makes no sense whatsoever. I have tried to write down lots of dreams, with varying degrees of success. Ask me sometime about the one with the pumpkins. I still shudder to think about it!