I dreamt that I was in the forest. Lost. Alone. Searching for something. It felt like I was frantically searching to the point of exhaustion at which point I lay down and quickly fell asleep. Almost as if drugged. I kept trying to wake myself up and continue with my search. It was as if I was looking at myself from the outside of my body as I lay there asleep on the forest bed. I must have slept for a very long time. Long enough for the forest to start wrapping itself around me. I wasn’t afraid. I felt at peace somehow. And rather than ravishing but body in dark mystery, the forest engulfed me in pretty flowers, as if symbolizing new life.
mythic slumber
on April 15, 2014
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