i cant sleep... i cant get comfortable... and that means one thing, its finally time for me to write...
about what, i have no clue... my mind is a blank slate, covered in invisible scribble so small and moving so quickly that i cannot decipher it... and its pretty darn annoying...
i was involved in an interesting conversation about dreams yesterday, and i had a moment... as one of the contributors began to talk about their dream, i could immediately figure out the symbols and the meanings... i was given an interpretation so profound and clear that all i wanted to do was stop everything and tell them... and i didnt... it still burns inside of me... but theres a part of me that feels that this person will believe me to be insane to give my interpretation...
i think im gonna do it... be right back...
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