5 December
Last night: I dreamed about war. A boy was taken from me and it was terror. 22 December
Tonight I waited up for the moon. The clouds were kind, and let me take a peek. But looking up into the universe often makes me feel peculiar and so very tiny. I tiptoed back inside and sat beside the window and watched the sea instead.
Hi! I stumbled upon your blog :)
ReplyDeleteI like the imagery you've chosen in describing your dream, but the moon part was my favorite. The sky seems to absorb our thoughts because it's so huge. Because the ocean is down here, with us, sometimes it's a little less overwhelming :)
a hollow, heavy and lyrical something you have here.
ReplyDeleteEnchanting.
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