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Poets' Blog of Dreams
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C. Dale Young
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C. Dale Young
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Tuesday, June 12, 2007
I was dreaming I was lying on a beach somewhere and there was no one around. I could see Jacob riding around on some kind of jet ski out in a harbor, at least in the dream I seemed certain it was him. The only other thing I remember was a large iguana on the trunk of a tree.
Saturday, May 5, 2007
In the messed up dream I had this morning when I was sleeping in the hotel, clouds were changing colors in the sky like chakra lights in some spa treatment rooms. Pink to red to orange to yellow to green to blue to violet to pink. I was floating on a raft of some kind made from bamboo. And there were birds chirping, and there was the sound of quickly rushing water. I was mesmerized by the chakra clouds. I think I was still a child.
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