bride in dream
i had a dream last night... it was so beautiful. i was there.. in a white dress.. beautiful.. more beautiful than the sky.. more beautiful than the moon herself.. walking down the aisle.. slowly.. but i can't hear a sound.. the sun pours its light into the church.. as i walk down, i strain my eyes.. i could not see the face of the man at the other end.
needless to say, i was scared.. walking down the aisle, not knowing who.. or perhaps what was at the end of it.. so.. i.. ran.. away. outside the church was a white horse.. more magnificent than anything i ever saw. regardless of the dress, i mounted it. and rode like the wind.
everything went by a blur.. then i find myself standing in a place what looked like. paris.. me.. my canvas.. and my paint.. my horse was gone.. but there was a bike that replaced it.
i saw everything.. the trees.. the flowers.. the birds.. and amidst it all.. i stood.
i am the wind.
26th Day of the 1st Moon. Beyond words. Pride and Honor. Moonlight Sonata. A Letter to Elise. Blacks and Blues. Epiphany.
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