March Arts Marathon 2023 Day Twenty One

I am bereft. My trusty iPad froze on me. It is what I use to put together my MAM posts (and almost everything else I do on the computer). I was right in the middle of creating today’s post when it froze. Guess I’ll use my phone to show you as far as I got today.

Here goes:

Last night I had a dream.

I was standing at the edge of a pond…

When all of a sudden I started sinking into its deep murky waters.

All the way to its sandy bottom.

Where I lay exhausted, and running out of breath.

I thought to myself, “This is it. I’ll never find the energy or endurance to make it back up.“

But from somewhere deep inside I found just enough strength to rise up to the surface and breathe…

A deep sigh of relief.
So good to be back in the land of the living.
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6 thoughts on “March Arts Marathon 2023 Day Twenty One

  1. maddywinfield's avatar maddywinfield says:

    I caught the sounds this morning, before the dream
    Poignant and emergent. Good to be among the living. Thanks

  2. Restless, somewhat disturbing dreams. I seem to be filled with them too. Glad you made it back to the surface, and hope your iPad is working again.

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