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2022-10-29 - 5:09 a.m. In a dream I wrote a poem. In the dream I thought it was pretty good and should recall it upon waking to write down. In the dream I thought it,and repeated it in hopes of recalling it later and in the dream I did not wake up to write it and in reality I then awoke and recalled the dream. I recalled the FEELINGS evoked in the poem and I recalled the pride of thinknig "This is pretty good!" HA HA It was sorta a love poem But not I think? Recognizing one is not in love? I just would so enjoy if one day when I have some words capture the feelings that upon waking I recall them. (I mean in a poetic sense. That seriously only happens in a dream state I think for me; or in a state of flow sometimes after walking or running Message of the dream: Cherish that which is There So what if it is not as wonderful as the ryhyme I dreamed and wished it could be It is still kinda nice
Or is it the inverted as Marianne Williamson says that this is the dream and those moments are the few tapped into actual reality? Presence being enough � � ![]() |