I dreamed I was flying last night. The wind rushing over my bald pate creating wind tunnel like flows of majestic colored clouds. I flew over spring time fields of green and gold
and autumn colored hills and valleys.
I saw strange fractal patterns
and fantastical flowers.
The chaos of my currently reality tried to claim me
But I flew on through cartoon like landscapes
and abstract places
i awoke in the nightmare of my current situation refreshed momentarily, knowing someday I will be happy again.