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August 29, 2004: Cozy Dream

I didn’t want to wake up.

I was having the coziest dream this morning,
Wondering where you had got to,
Wondering if you had really kissed me
When you were stealing away?

And I was dreaming that I was the color yellow
And that we were a beautiful secret
And that I was where you are
Or you were where I was
Or that all the space between us
Was folded over itself to hold us together.

But then
I woke up.

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Dang, Silas - thems beautiful words!

Seriously, wow! — I really love them… surely to be published… I may have to use them for an upcoming image — if you’d grant me permission, of course…

And you KNOW I’ve been loving the images — you KNOW I’m a sucker for shiny stuff — and especially the way YOU capture it all… outstanding work, my good friend…

Enjoy the rest of your weekend! And keep up the great word work… wow….

Posted by: Bob at August 29, 2004 12:39 PM

dreams like this - or the remembered sensation of them - stay with me the whole day through, nestled somewhere secret and deep, making me a wee bit happier and more resilient than usual. i hope yours do the same…

Posted by: lynn at August 29, 2004 3:41 AM