Vijaya Sundaram

Poet, Musician, Teacher, and Amateur Visual Artist

Dreams – Good and Bad (Possibly symbolic? Or just random?)

Woke up from a good dream and a bad one.

Good Dream:  A recurring one.  I was leaping into the air, and able to spin while airborne, and any time I felt gravity pulling me down, I spun towards a wall, and kicked off, only to leap and spin (sort of fly, but not quite) in the air, and STAY airborne.  When others in the room asked me how, I said, “It’s really possible.  Just trust your intentions,” or words of that nature.  I awoke after that, in a good mood, then went back to sleep, and had the Bad Dream below.

Bad Dream: I was in a train heading towards a tiny town, where a bunch of school children were in their school-rooms.  As the train sped by a completely alien landscape, I saw the silver river snaking by in the opposite direction, and something told me it was going to flood.  I sent a message to the school, “Quick, evacuate everyone, and get to high ground,” but was scoffed at.  And as I watched in horror, the water overflowed the banks, and rushed towards the town, and my train.  Then, I awoke, and was in a bad mood.

No Freudian jokes, please!
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Dreamer of Dreams