photo by wm. blake spencer
a dream
early in the morning
the place...
familiar
but not
at the same time.
the people
two very clearly defined
one not
so much
but i could
identify
her role...
her job.
planning
scheduling
leading
this was the task
in the dream
and yet
there was
anxiety
frustration
and need
for honesty.
so i spoke.
the response
to my questions
very
very familiar
so familiar
i saw clearly for the first time.
the conversation
had nothing to do with
support or participation
or cooperation
nothing to do with
respect.
it had
only
to do with
self esteem
low
self
esteem
of the one
who could not
step outside the circle
called
dysfunction.
and yet
with clarity
i stepped
outside the circle.
in my dream
i did
what i
had once
failed to do.
in my dream
i realized
the circle
i was once trapped in
no longer exists.
in my dream
i recognized the
reality
that has become
here and now...
freedom.
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