Dreams

I had a dream that I was flying to the one place that I have loved since childhood. It was night and I could see the lights from the street as I flew. Along the roads I flew and felt wonderful, capable and free.

Once I arrived I descended down very gracefully and I was wearing a long flowing white gown. I descended down and just stood looking at the ruins of a once magnificent house. I was not alone. I could feel beings around me, but could not see them.

Faint light shone on the ruins and it was shrouded in a mist which made it more beautiful and I felt at peace with such a deep serenity.

I awoke from the dream but have never forgotten it and long for that feeling again.