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I Dreamt of a River
I dreamt of a river last night. I dreamt of a river flowing and I could not determine its direction or where it goes. I couldn’t establish if it’s flowing north or south or up or down nor east or west. The river flowed an endless flow. I followed its flow running along all the way it goes. Up and down its banks left and then right and then flat and straight for long ends. Twisting and turning through the hinterland calm at points and violent at others. Coursing across the plains, thrashing over falls, pushing through the woods. It started to rain as I ran along the river as it took me along on its journey across the land. I ran as the dark engulfed me and I struggled to keep up. I ran as the gloom surrounded me and all I could see were the droplets dancing with the delight. As it hit the black silken surface of the rivers skin. The rain ended and I continued to run trying to find this rivers end. I ran confused and dazed through the dark no end in sight. No ocean that will signal that I have come to the end, turn around and go away. Run, no end. No end…no end. No end to this river that I dreamt about. W.Arends
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Book: Shattered Sighs