What is this they say about dreams? That they are your subconscious speaking?
Last night, I dreamt of you. I was watching a European TV news program where you were featured. Wide shot first of your ship. And then various sitners (situationers). Then the camera zoomed in on you. Then you flashed that smile. Ah, that smile: the crinkled nose, the slit eyes, your beaming teeth.
And then the feelings crashed in like tidal waves.
Do I miss you?
I deny and yet manifest it.
About Me
- Phoenix Rising
- I was reborn on my 24th birthday. A Libran, they say, I have the innate ability to balance things. So I am a little of both, if you know what I mean. Words are my currency. But I am, still, fascinated by silence. ABOUT MY BLOG. Just as there are mission and vision statements for newspapers, here's what it is for my blog: This is largely personal, for my friends and their friends' consumption. Nothing in this blog should be taken to mean as the position of the media outfit I'm working for. As its name suggests, expect some melancholy as you can expect some opinions. Expect fire as you can expect fear. Questions as there are answers.
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