| Sunday, May 06, 2007 |
| I had a dream |
I've been dreaming again. Which is strange, as hormonally this is the wrong time for me to have such vivid dreams.
Last night's dream was unusual and poignant. I dreamt I was walking on a wild, brush-filled hillside. With a man. The man is not the focal point of the dream. However, he was searching for mice with a strange tiger/dog animal!
I, however, was off searching for hearts. Hidden away in the brush, in the grass, in the rabbit holes, were tiny little hearts, all different shapes, sizes, colours. Scattered across the hillside.
It struck me today, as I was in tears about something else, that perhaps this was my broken heart, scattered, shattered. And I was hunting down the pieces to get it put back together again. |
posted by Calia77 @ 6:04 pm  |
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Hi Jo, thanks for stopping by my blog :)
You have many beautiful pieces here on your blog, i hope you're succeeding in your transformation :o)
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Yet the hearts weren't broken... they were whole but there were lots of them. I wonder instead if the little hearts reflect the different places/ways you're seeking love or happiness. How did it feel looking for them... was it rewarding or frustrating? That might me more elucidating.
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Hi Jo, thanks for stopping by my blog :)
You have many beautiful pieces here on your blog, i hope you're succeeding in your transformation :o)