[Fantasy]
I had so many dreams of visions last night,
all about
fields of flowers unfolding, when opening a document
in my dream and leaving it to run, the words I typed
became a framework within which flowers started to
bloom turning into fields rolling with unending visions
of flowers unfolding: I repeat myself because every
New document became the same glorious vision, at first
I was scared to open every new document suspecting
sorcery of a different kind, even a complot or danger
ahead, yet when I opened the document & started typing,
the letters starting rolling to create more fields of unrolling
flowers unfolding, I stayed in my bed all night and did not
Have to get up with neckache or backache of worry and
fear, the visions kept going all night and it was the best
night of my life – and now I can sing “I’ve really slept all
night - I’ve really dreamt all
night, and still have dreamt
some more, I really closed my eyes, really slept all night:
I’ll never know what made it so exciting, why all at once,
My dreams were good; I only know when I, closed my
eyes last night, I slept and dreamt: Something GOOD”
“Nothing comes from nothing – perhaps I had a wicked
childhood, perhaps I had a miserable youth, but some-
where in my wicked, miserable past, there must have
been Something GOOD! -
[Two songs: My Fair Lady and The Sound of Music]
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