In my dreams there was a cat. First the size of a doll
house, then big as the cabin where I live. He moved between trees and shrubs, his
shadow transparent and huge. That was all I saw – his shadow. I felt him watching
me. Forever protecting me.
There were horses running in front of a storefront
window. I thought the image of the forceful horses against the still display in
the window would be a great photo. So, I picked up my camera. But I was too
slow. All I caught was a hoof and the end of a tail.
There were wings. Soot black with powdered green
around the feathered sides. I do not know to whom they belonged, but they
appeared in several sizes. As if waiting, for the right sized beings.
Those were my dreams. Just last night.
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