- I see a fog below..in a swirling confussion..
slowly..dry..
I feel the motion safely up here..
from all kinds of dangers.......... ........
...........like the ones that lie the ones that cry.......
...........can not as I ...
...........can fly..
the twisting..swirls... prohibit the ones that die
... .......there are machines down there....
Machines with wings...
eyes on the tips ...............
Eyes that stare...
with swishing movements... the sticking eyes..
thicknesses of confrontations of living...
...........life below With bleeding hands..
Wings .. with arteries ..
flooding everything ..
...........the neurones of the minds..we know.
Abjection's to the cry..
the narrowness..A humbling rejection...
to the minds below...
............ everything becomes very slow.. ..
the fog is blinding.. coming up with stains from down below.... - wonderment obsessions....
habits that we have and adore..
not know any better...
feels just right..
to voice them to others proclaim .....
abhor trying to impress others ...
Machines impress us with their power..
what you believe...is a dream..
.............dreams.can be false......
dreams are just for us repeaters are follower..s..
Therefore when one repeats.. is s not the same..
nor the one It's just a dream...
.............we can only fly in dreams..
Dreams of sweet machines..
that can terr your thoughts apart..
Dreams can be heaven..the ones that you want go back to..
............ It's the ones that terrorize you...
.............frightening..feelings of anxiety..
.............terror ... the one with all the fires..
that can reach up there.. in your minds mirror....
Both could be saying things to you in your subconscious.
. mental activities of what you may be ...
doing..
.thinking..
or believing..
.............or bereaving whats a nightmare...
.............that's what you are saying.....
next day.. ....
next day......
Monday, May 31, 2010
night objections
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I fly in my dreams, and that's how I stay away from danger, i fly with pure energy. and that's the truth,
ReplyDeleteI often wonder if others do to. please tell me if you do.
As a child I would leave my body and watch myself sleeping...A talent I may have imagined but seem to have lost.
ReplyDeleteOr maybe our dreams are the pylon to another reality. If only we knew how to harness them more.
I see machines 90% of the time in my dreams, machines that maime,that work, that cry,and so on, I attribute that to the fact that I worked with machines, in my career.
ReplyDeleteThank you