Sunday, March 13, 2011

Dreams are the illustrations of your soul

In my dream tonight, I want to be swimming amongst the stars
I want to be dancing around the parapsychological depths of a forrest in a place unkown
I want to be laughing until I cry tears of ecstasy 
And I want to be enveloped by a group of people that i faithfully love
And they admire me back 
That is my sublime mental picture 

Just a little something I wrote before I drifted off to sleep. Thoughts? Anyone else use writing to get their thoughts and feelings out?
To me, it is very therapeutic.

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