Dreamcatcher

I saw an enormous dreamcatcher hanging over, and wrapped around my City of Dreams. Its presence suck out the empty spaces, and hugged the air among the clouds.

Its beauty astonished my eyes, and made my lungs gasp for air.
The scene resembled a dreamy ambiance in its entirely.

Did I really see it, or did I dream it all? I am not sure I experienced what I am attempting to replicate with words. And, yet it was so real. I wonder what dreams were trapped in those enchanted moments? What longings were clenched in that time and space? What others remain to be born -either in my dreams, or while I am awake?

(On my way home, June 7, 2009 )

Image via, Visual Paradox