Poetry, notes, and drawings by William Michaelian
Very good. I have mornings after flying all night in my dreams wondering if my wings have returned to arms. Some mornings I'm a little disappointed.
Yes, I know just what you mean. Thanks, Anthony.
I've had some horrible nightmares of late. Woke petrified...so glad to discover the screams had been useless artifacts of fiction. So wierd how my voice is actually hoarse.
Bright or dark, it seems we live them vigorously. Useless? I think not. Some bridges are better crossed in our sleep.
This made me hopeful this morning :) Thanks!
Good to hear, Cassie. Thank you!
How lovely this is!!
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