I had a dream some nights ago. Following the blissful song of a winding river, I clambered from one rock to the next, with each bend of the course promising myself one more. Eventually I came to rest, dropping into a deep pool at the foot of a cheerful waterfall. With my back against a large rock and the gentle motion of a band of reeds by my side, I soon found my slumber.
Still dreaming, I woke the following morning to a show of refracting sunlight. After several minutes my eyes had adjusted to the day and I peered towards the water’s surface. ‘How wonderful,’ I thought ‘to see the world from within the river; how different it looks and how fortunate I am.’
Beautiful!
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Thank you, Qui Depuis 🙂
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Weep worthy. Oh how my heart longs.
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Lovely! The message on the drawing reminds me of Dharma Bums!
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That’s that magic of the dream, Sophie; it wrote the lines and I just sketched around it.
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Delightful, my friend. Delightful.
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