Originally posted by: Viswasruti
In my dream you and I, we, the rainbow friends are all fairies with butterfly wings, wishing to fly into the sky!
A sweet, smooth, mellifluous music flows gently through the heart! The mirrored edge of the water has broken into a million pieces, too thick to ever see through, but still, the music comes!
This feeling, I can’t capture it with words! Sitting, solitary, in the sweet golden shade, longing to fly, but I am longing for a place that never was, I realize, it was never there, but always searching for it in the ripples of that pond! Alone, in the vanishing mist of harmony, I begin to cry. I'm still crying when I wake. The powerful longing feeling of the dream stays with me, lingering, unshakeable, in the air!
What is a thought but a screenplay in invisible space, a safe place to experiment with ideas before we speak?
Amazing story Madi. Thank you.
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