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RE: DAYDREAMS / A Journal of Fiction
You certainly are clever with articulation, @beginningtoend.
I fly between planets
without being altered,
like eating a sandwich
where every bite dreams
with bread, cheese and lettuce.
There are places I go to be god
and others were I am a slave.
This reminds me of a lucid dream. Flying between planets, sometimes you are god, and others a slave - funny how easy it is to transition ourselves from one state of being to another. We're truly multi-faceted! Followed, and looking forward to more!
Thanks, I am glad you enjoyed it, just posted episode #3.