26 ianuarie 2011

Warm moisture


I'm dreaming... it's dark and warm and the humid atomsphere around me is like a blanket covering me all. It's a forest, with sounds, trees are talking like whispers with the wind as a messenger. The wide darkness spotted with fireflies opens the portal to the Other Side, with other people, other reigns, other laws, other relation with the creatures above and beneath. Syncing my inner clock with the sun and distances with my eyes. Be one with wide horizon, fly with the first ray of light and sleep with the last one. Wide.

I do dreaming.

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