Oct 27, 2019
Visions unto other Worlds
Waiting to be comfortably numb. That's when the sleep comes and dreams of less malevolent worlds unfold with creatures, rocks and trees filled with wisdom and advice. I usually sit on a rock next to a stream and listen to the Prophets of the air as they fly by In a flock, each one an oracle, each one carrying a crumb of truth; once gathered, I put the pieces together , I read the prophecy. I close my eyes and am transformed deeper where I lay in the grass , on a sunny day, looking up into the exceedingly bright spinning suns.
