Friday, November 22, 2019

Chaotic Dreams - The Medic

Hey there, thanks for stopping by!
Sorry its been a while since my last posting here, but things are going okay.
I've been distracted by a litany of things, both good and not so good. Mostly good, though, so that helps.
One night in particular, though, gave me a bit of a chaotic reality check. I don't know what night in particular it was, but as drifted off to sleep, I was plagued with chaotic, shutter-bug dreams. It was like flying through a kaleidoscope, until my feet landed on solid ground to a scene unfolding before me. What came to pass, I remember vividly. So vividly, I had to write it down. What came out, is the poem below. When I wrote "The Medic", it still felt like a dream, but there was a little flicker in the back of my head, reminding me of the dream. Reminding me, that this isn't entirely out of the realm of reality.
Is this a vision of the future?
I sincerely hope it stays a bad dream.
Anyway, thanks for reading, and I hope you enjoy it.