a writer, a dreamer

by walterdoege

I wake up impressed with the emotions and some impressions of a dream I take while sleeping…a long nightdream…we were together…very close…and what I most remember is a warm embrace…sensing the body…the soul…the spirit…the ever spirit that remains even after the dream was over…anyway, some portions of that dream keep alive…what is a dream?,…I’m just a writer, but the dream seems a motion or a story with no beginning and some cloudy ending…the sensations stands for ever…living and dreaming…some lovely couple…so human partners…trying to get a daily good living…as a dreamer, she is so lovely…and she is not only in my head…tonight can be a good night…we keep going on to good futures