On one side -reality. On the other – dreams.
We shut our eyes and drift away, perhaps hoping to meet something on the ‘dream side’ to which we can connect. Some union which will survive the trip back home. Something that will retain its realness.
We have unknowns, and from time to time we’d like to take a shot at filling in those gaps.
We may wonder about the validity of such excursions . . .
as we look down at our scars of uncertainty.
The Infinite 