Currents
I had a dream in spring and it was quite profound. We were made of thread and voyaging through a place that didn’t feel real. It was just open space. We stopped and I felt myself being wrapped up in this feeling of unconditional love. I don’t know who this person was and often wonder if it was someone I knew. Could it have even been God? Sometimes I wonder if it was myself assuring me that I am on the right path. This poem is about that dream.
Paper: Printed on high-quality fine art paper with artist signature on the back.
I had a dream in spring and it was quite profound. We were made of thread and voyaging through a place that didn’t feel real. It was just open space. We stopped and I felt myself being wrapped up in this feeling of unconditional love. I don’t know who this person was and often wonder if it was someone I knew. Could it have even been God? Sometimes I wonder if it was myself assuring me that I am on the right path. This poem is about that dream.
Paper: Printed on high-quality fine art paper with artist signature on the back.
I had a dream in spring and it was quite profound. We were made of thread and voyaging through a place that didn’t feel real. It was just open space. We stopped and I felt myself being wrapped up in this feeling of unconditional love. I don’t know who this person was and often wonder if it was someone I knew. Could it have even been God? Sometimes I wonder if it was myself assuring me that I am on the right path. This poem is about that dream.
Paper: Printed on high-quality fine art paper with artist signature on the back.