What if you
slept? And what if, in your sleep, you dreamed?
And what if
in your dream,
You went to
heaven and plucked a stand and beautiful flower?
And what
if, when you awoke,
You had the
flower in your hand?
Ah, What
then?
Samuel Taylor Coleridge
I love to
visit the edges of things where worlds meet and merge
The veil lifts momentarily
