THE BADGER DREAM LOG ORIGINAL

January 13, 2009

Mid dream awareness

sifting through a trunk looking for new earrings, 

most were of broken hearts. 

I thought they were too dramatic. 

I sprayed my self with some aroma therapy mist, 

It was orange and pink in appearance.  

I found a badger jacket. 

I put it on and went about my way 

out on a journey

Walking towards water 

the rest is hazy 

and I was sad.

Badger Animal Medicine. “enough is, enough, I am taking charge”

Laundry by Candelight

I didn't see it coming

The cave under the bridge just on the edge of town,

A diner light with neon yellow lights.

Filled with the smells of various forms of fear,

It's not where I intended to end up.

A chasm, the fissure is clear!

What it means for the future is uncertain.

Regardless of the forlorn reality,

The diner and it's forgotten dream.

It still felt like home that night.

Something about the land was strangely familiar,

There were good things in the air too,

I went outside, plugged my nose and breathed them in.

I was told not to worry, there is a standing reserve.