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And When I Dream

AND WHEN i dream the world is more alive than now while i'm awake. That i have dreamed then i have lived more than this waking concept of 'life.' AND once i dreamed of the source of all, beyond my head beyond my bed! Soft, lit, travel-worn, cognizant and bewildered by all accounts: unborn was & is my dreaming. AND to dream is leaving behind this world and its flesh! To return: weeping is. Beware: to fall in love with this other side is to lose a part of one the line erased by passion. And those you love. :: 12-28-2017 ::

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