One of my weird and whacky whatevers..hahahaha Through dreams, as we sleep, the key to our being, we search to keep. From the planet of blue, to the stars beyond, we fly engulfed in the energy, to which we belong. Strange people, objects and animals abound, in this convoluted mystical realm. We then come to rest, on the leaf of an Elm. Shattered peace, as the fangs and claws of an attacking beast, sends us running in terror we never, have known. As it’s prey we will not, be it’s feast. Our shape is transformed, as we fly off a cliff into the sea. Leaping across waves we shout with glee, as under our feet a surfboard appears. Adept in it’s use, we have never done this! How do we dare, as we are flung through the air, our body askew, the board now our feet! What is left in our wake, we haven’t a clue, and nor do we care. In the warmth of the sun, we glide to the beach and lie on the sand. Going to sleep we forget the message, we need to teach. As we awaken in our bed, we think, ” How very strange” If only we could keep in our minds after sleep, the message of dreams. The mystical energy in dreams, is the same when awake, it protected us then, so it protects us now. We trusted it in dreams, so trust it awake. Trust in the power of this mystical force, your life will be calmer, it’s protection is yours. Your life will then come to rest, on the leaf of an Elm.
Posted on: Tue, 24 Sep 2013 03:19:03 +0000
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