Monday, January 21, 2019

"~M~"


I'm starting to dream again.  At least I'm remembering them again. These are consistent these dreams. 

 I'm in a cold place,...so cold.
It's sometimes grey sometimes white or silver. I'm always        wrapped. Cocooned. I see my  self in 3rd person. Grey silver wrapped.

 I'm not afraid. I'm not  anything. Just there again, and again.
A holding place?
A place before something else?

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1 comment:

  1. AnonymousJanuary 21, 2019 at 7:43 PM

    My most recent dream was of the buildings of the neighborhood where I grew up. They were derelict. The windows broken. The walls bleached grey by one hundred years of sun light.

    For now all that remains a dream.

    It was a dream prompted by the awairness of time.

    Padraig

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