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I had one of those dreams One that you remember, Like a long hug from a close friend Or the present you received from your brother. For the first time, I knew I was dreaming. And I did not want to see it come to an end. And so I treated it like a gift from above. In this dream, I was falling, falling, falling down. I fell in pitch darkness with Nothing around me but cool, still air I fell through. I was not afraid For I knew there was no bottom; No end to my descent into the black. I felt free, comfortable and safe. I flipped and dove, twirled and turned. And I think God was saying, “William, live life to the fullest, You are in my hands.”
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May 21, 2015
May 21, 2015 at 3:24 PM UTC
Falling Without Fear Into the Black
I had one of those dreams One that you remember, Like a long hug from a close friend Or the present you received from your brother. For the first time, I knew I was dreaming. And I did not want to see it come to an end. And so I treated it like a gift from above. In this dream, I was falling, falling, falling down. I fell in pitch darkness with Nothing around me but cool, still air I fell through. I was not afraid For I knew there was no bottom; No end to my descent into the black. I felt free, comfortable and safe. I flipped and dove, twirled and turned. And I think God was saying, “William, live life to the fullest, You are in my hands.”
[composed on May 21, 2014]
#peace#fear#god#darkness#black#falling#safe#air#clean
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May 21, 2015
May 21, 2015 at 3:24 PM UTC
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