She believed she could…

vivid dreams

vivid dreams toss my rest away force me to wake stir remember return to the NOW NOW IS NOT comfort although this bed is soft in my mind I am on nails each penetrates a layer of the lie we tell to see this life as REAL separate and one at the same time duality or lie?  

you would have thought

that at some point along the journey I would have thought of creating a site for me…a place to just plop stuff down.