Tag Archives: Dreams

For Better Days to Come (100/365)

I see through eyes that with beauty weep … that remembers the stories of a soul asleep … that looks, in turn, through roses and ice … that sees the truth amidst the lies I feel through skin that spreads … Continue reading

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Calls of Nature

Strangely enough, I did not dream of Rachelle earlier.  Instead, I dreamt of her sister, Reneeca. I was at a beach… I don’t recognize the place, but it looked a little like something out of Pirates.  There was a giant … Continue reading

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Subconscious

The Bottom Line Keep puzzling it out while you wait for clarity. Bewildered? It’s all hazy now. In Detail Sometimes to get yourself together, you have to allow yourself to go to pieces first. Sounds puzzling? Well, it can be. … Continue reading

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