Singing, Flying, Creating, Dreaming

[helen99]

Unlike most nights, last night I had a dream I remembered. Instead of walking, I was bounding weightlessly forward in great, slow motion arcs, and I was Singing. It was beautiful, clear singing, the like of which I couldn't hope to reproduce while awake. The surroundings were not memorable, but the song was pure joy. Some of the high notes I reached don't even exist here I don't think, and could possibly rearrange atoms or Make Things. It reminded me of infinite fractals whose outer edges become tinier and more detailed, and each tiny offshoot of the fractal retains the shape of the whole (sort of like a hologram only different). At one point, I decided, why touch the ground at all... and elevated into flight. A flying dream! I flew for a bit, and then the dream faded into something else.

I have flying dreams so seldom, but when it happens, wow. I've never had a singing dream before. I hope I have more of those...

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Re: Good Dreams

[helen99.livejournal.com]

One day I was out at night with a friend exploring a park - the will-o-wisps are more active at night and we wanted to see their Dance. At one point, my friend wanted to go off by himself for a few minutes, and I was alone in the dark. At first I was afraid, but then I noticed a large tree near me. I sat under the tree and leaned against it, and I felt entirely protected and invisible -- I knew I was perfectly safe. Then I got the impression that the tree had adopted me. Ever since then, if I ever visited that park, I would also visit that particular tree who adopted me so very long ago... I haven't been to visit the tree since I lost my mom - it may do me some good to go back there soon.

Re: Good Dreams

[iliandriel.livejournal.com]

Well you may wish to go visit your tree friend. He probably misses you. I plan to go visit mine. I miss them and they will help you to deal with everyday things and even some things like death loss. I would love to see them dance. Totally cool!