contagion

Last night as I my eyes closed I drifted off to a world a peace and serenity. It was a beautiful walk on the beach at sunset, an intense conversation with an old friend, the breeze and sunshine on my shoulder during the cold months of winter. It was an incredible dream. A reoccuring one of sorts. Always the same situation but never the same story line. The same two faces reconnect and talk to each other. One always in a trouble and the other always there to help. One ready to sacrifice himself for the other. All he wants in return is to be loved. Thoughts of hope seem almost impossible but real enough to cling on to. But it was only a dream and I realize this, but I believe in dreams as the doors to enlightment. They portray the future. They give you a hint to a story or situation that you are a part of that you might not realize. They help/cure the sick and leave feelings/needs satisfied. They come and go. They never leave. They remain all day and all night. All love everyone that makes me feel hopeful and fills me with wishful thinking.

"Cannot kill the family Battery is found in me.."

~ Contagion