dreams
when I wake my dreams seem to become muddy and blur
leaving only distorted remnants of half remembered love affairs, adventures and marvels defiant of description.
I dreamed of a daughter once, her name was Sara, she was in my arms and she loved me ... in my waking moment I was robbed of her, and for a split second felt a greif so tangible i could have cried.
once I dreamed of a family that was my family
sitting at a dining room table
all their hair standing on end with bright red eyes
the room filling with water and them screeching laughter as I took my final breath
I love and hate my dreams
they are drinkers and pranksters
liars and theives
yet sometimes they tell me truths
~D
when I wake my dreams seem to become muddy and blur
leaving only distorted remnants of half remembered love affairs, adventures and marvels defiant of description.
I dreamed of a daughter once, her name was Sara, she was in my arms and she loved me ... in my waking moment I was robbed of her, and for a split second felt a greif so tangible i could have cried.
once I dreamed of a family that was my family
sitting at a dining room table
all their hair standing on end with bright red eyes
the room filling with water and them screeching laughter as I took my final breath
I love and hate my dreams
they are drinkers and pranksters
liars and theives
yet sometimes they tell me truths
~D
I dreamt that I was in some tropical place with my friend Josh Brennan
And he had huge, giant monster feet and tiny tiny toes like an ogre.
And we went swimming and his feet were everywhere
But it wasn't gross, it was funny