the mountain in parts
elastic nature dreaming
the ocean fragments
forming, disintegrating
mountain and ocean are whole
Tag: dreaming
Lost in a Fantasy Novel
shrouded in the dark
beyond this life I venture
ascending stone steps
a yearning for this stone place
the familiarity
the brooding cloud sky
an awakening within
the familiar walls
no longer myself walking
words of a spell I don’t know
Only You
A fool I have been
Lost in my head again
Dreaming of fictional people
And then, I remember only you.
Depths Emerging
the lunar eclipse
your swirling abysmal depths
awakened dreaming
rubbing your face with your hand
feeling the stardust falling
Tea Dreaming
Tea leaves, a teacup
hypnotised by the swirling
A tea leave dreaming
Misty Mornings
A purring cat
Misty mornings with a chance of sun
Walking in nature
Writing, dreaming, and imagining worlds
Drinking tea
Listening to music
Watching the Winter moon after midnight
Talking to friends
Huggy Hugs
Some cooking
Staying at home with a book and a blanket
Seawater
on our adventure
travelling to distant lands
on the computer
dreaming of foreign cuisine
imagining seawater
Snow Forest
hypnotic snowflakes
a forest shrouded in my
warm winter dreaming
Between Nightmares
Perspiration and a feeling of heat take hold within the stifling sheets.
Sleep comes slow, yet when it comes, events progress, and I’m standing in front of a light green house with gold-laced windows in a forest at the top of a hill at the end of a cul-de-sac.
Nothing makes sense, as a random stranger dances up with multiple women and says he’s been waiting for me to arrive.
Events progress, then I’m awake from one nightmare only to see something in the bathroom mirror. A heart can only miss so many beats as the sheets become a greenhouse.
Between the nightmares, your side of the bed is empty. You sit in another room playing a game at 2 am, while sleep is inevitable.
Dreaming in Colour
He dreamed in colour.
Dancing with her made his heart beat faster, as they twirled in unattainable opulence.
The colours swirled around the room, as he felt a devotion to her.
She changed. The face of love turned to hate; she was pulling away.
He woke drenched, then remembered his wife loved someone else.
C & K 