posted on Dec, 20 2015 @ 06:44 AM
Ummm...every once in a while...my imagination cuts loose from the leash...perhaps I need a stronger chain...
Dream birth
The universe sleeps
The exhalation and sloughing of her slumber
The unconscious give and take of energy with every breath
Dreams are born
In her eternal unconsciousness
picture shows
Those amalgamations of experience
are born
die
The dreams
The all pervading force that pours from her like a gossamer rain
coalesce harmonized
These vagrant stirrings
push like so many gametes through thoughts membrane
A wailing sounds as another human dream is born
Does God smile in her slumber
as her idle dreams take form
See what I mean...
YouSir