A
dream is a portal;
A portal, perhaps,
To a higher knowing.
A
dream is a finger beckoning;
An invitation given;
A clue to
what is more
But mistaken
For what is less.
A dream is a
gift given
And a gift received.
The wise attend to
dreams,
Knowing well that
Dreams attend to them,
Nurturing
them gently
With milk
From the Mothership.
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