A dark chant in my heart. A blink of an eye. A sound wave to travel on.
And I dreamed again, long dream of flying and ascending. There was light and darkness. There were voices and decisions. A goal was eluding my sight, but I kept on rising and traveling.
When I woke up all was forgotten.. For a while. And then it bubbled up through my awareness. And I remembered the flight, the feeling of moving thru space, to hover above the world, the feeling of freedom and detachment.
A great silence engulfed me then in reality, a well-being feeling, a peace of mind, body and soul.
I’m still bathing in that silence, still traveling the inner sea. A dark chant is following on my trail.
So there is hope.