I did the theme prompt about your first thought when you wake up. I kind of mixed up a few different, recurring dreams that I have occasionally. But when you wake up is when the dream really begins.
Nial
I woke up and had a dream
I woke up and had a dream
that you were laying there beside me
I could feel you were the queen
but I could not see you clearly
I wandered through the clowns
into the cave of the misfits
tiptoed through the frowns
into the smiling counterfeits
deep into the library
where everything is fiction
out onto the Golden Prairie
where there’s no restriction
to Leap and fly above the wires
where time and space succumbs
where nothing is required
but the universal hum
I floated there in weightlessness
until my roots did atrophy
A little cloud of consciousness
then I fell righr back to sleep