SOLAR ECLIPSE
In 'Solar Eclipse' I give you a description of a dream.
In this dream state I was inside a room within a villa erected along the coast- a coast on the banks of a sea I named "Caspian sea". I awoke between linen sheets which I pushed aside to sit up and in my view was a wide balcony, silky white sheers blew gently into the room, exposing a blue sea just beyond and a gorgeously "golden sunset kissing the horizon" causing the dusk sky to glow with "a sultry orange" as if painted with the light brush strokes of a brilliant artist. I was drawn in.
Wrapping a sheet around my body, I stood up and walked across the large room toward the balcony adorned with vines of "jasmine" that scented the warm breeze with their delicate perfume. My knees grew weak as I leaned over the balcony's edge. There I watched "the most stunning sunset," the sun was triple its earthly size, its warmth like 8 a.m rays delicate, delicious, and deserving of more time.
Although to my dismay, as I gazed at the sunset, I watched what looked like a "shadow veil" fall upon its face and suddenly all was gloomy & sad. My spirit ached, I needed to watch this sunset, just one last time.
I stretched my arm out reaching as far as I could by pointing my index finger and I twisted my palm in an anticlockwise direction. To my joy "my rewinding palm" pushed the shadow veil away and the sky was back to its prior magic like "saffron covers" across the sky.
This scene turned into a sequence where I watched the sunset, a shadow veil fell upon its face, I turned my palm in a rewinding motion and shadow turned into saffron kisses once again. So for what felt like " a dream's eternity" I "swung my palm left to right" as "sweet jasmine tickled my nose" over the "Moroccan design balcony".
The End.
N.B
Make it a constant practice to note down your dreams especially the ones with metaphoric inference and after that reflect on what it relates to in your conscious life.
In this dream state I was inside a room within a villa erected along the coast- a coast on the banks of a sea I named "Caspian sea". I awoke between linen sheets which I pushed aside to sit up and in my view was a wide balcony, silky white sheers blew gently into the room, exposing a blue sea just beyond and a gorgeously "golden sunset kissing the horizon" causing the dusk sky to glow with "a sultry orange" as if painted with the light brush strokes of a brilliant artist. I was drawn in.
Wrapping a sheet around my body, I stood up and walked across the large room toward the balcony adorned with vines of "jasmine" that scented the warm breeze with their delicate perfume. My knees grew weak as I leaned over the balcony's edge. There I watched "the most stunning sunset," the sun was triple its earthly size, its warmth like 8 a.m rays delicate, delicious, and deserving of more time.
Although to my dismay, as I gazed at the sunset, I watched what looked like a "shadow veil" fall upon its face and suddenly all was gloomy & sad. My spirit ached, I needed to watch this sunset, just one last time.
I stretched my arm out reaching as far as I could by pointing my index finger and I twisted my palm in an anticlockwise direction. To my joy "my rewinding palm" pushed the shadow veil away and the sky was back to its prior magic like "saffron covers" across the sky.
This scene turned into a sequence where I watched the sunset, a shadow veil fell upon its face, I turned my palm in a rewinding motion and shadow turned into saffron kisses once again. So for what felt like " a dream's eternity" I "swung my palm left to right" as "sweet jasmine tickled my nose" over the "Moroccan design balcony".
The End.
N.B
Make it a constant practice to note down your dreams especially the ones with metaphoric inference and after that reflect on what it relates to in your conscious life.
SOLAR ECLIPSE
I had a dream I watched the most
stunning sunset,
Over the Caspian
sea shone her golden magnificence
That painted the
sky a sultry orange,
As she kissed the
horizon
I walked over the
jasmine balcony and watched a
shadow veil fall upon her face,
Lucky was I to be
in a dream state for I watched the
spectacle twice
A simple swing of
my rewinding palm
Pushed veil away to
saffron covers once again,
And so over the Moroccan
balcony
Sweet jasmine
tickled my nose
As my palm swung
left to right
For a dreams
eternity.
-x m
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