Organics

Oh, what discoveries you make when you fall back to sleep...

My heart, my words I write here, and the feelings I feel are organic. Nothing is forced, everything moves and flows naturally and freely. If my energy says go, I go. If my energy says rest, I rest. Simple.

The dream I had was vivid, lucid. I was there before. Surprised to be there, but there I was. Her voice, her clothes, her face, her mannerisms, her eyes, just like before.

I was glad to be there.

Namaste