Sleep..

Cover me over in a blanket of leaves, a blanket of snow, a blanket of memories which are past… Yet present & future.

A blanket of calm – or one of unknown places & peoples.

My time of transition is coming. I don’t care for the destination. How long will I have to remain on that plain?

I already want out & off.

All this stupidity on the face of this planet isn’t eased by the dying or the living.

Humans – in and of themselves seem worthless, helpless – of & by themselves and with – toward others.

Some espouse ‘it’s the struggle that counts!’ Nonsense… It’s more the self recognized accomplishment of not sliding backward – of wanting to continue forward. Gaining – even just a little.

Sometimes – these insights and revelations come in sleep, in dream form. Confusing as they may be or seem, they come… Unbidden.

Cover me over in a blanket of leaves, a blanket of snow, a blanket of memories which are past… Yet present & future.

JE

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