I had too much to dream last night.

I dreamed I was flying last night. The wind rushing over my bald pate creating wind tunnel like flows of majestic colored clouds. I flew over spring time fields of green and gold

and autumn colored hills and valleys.


I saw strange fractal patterns

and fantastical flowers.







The chaos of my currently reality tried to claim me


But I flew on through cartoon like landscapes



and abstract places


i awoke in the nightmare of my current situation refreshed momentarily, knowing someday I will be happy again.