March 28, 2020-
Somehow, in this seeming twilight,
there is a shimmering
in the background,
in the soft rising
of the gloaming’s opposite.
Somehow, I was in a parallel state,
most of last night,
living through a working-out
of several people’s conflicts.
I was a mediator,
there were people long-gone,
and people still extant.
We got through the worst.
Somehow, the night passed
in sleep,
for as dawn came,
I was approached,
by a person of
intense, palpable beauty.
Smiling deeply,
with all her being,
she bid me awaken.
She was lying in a lush field of flowers.
I was in my own comfortable bed.
She had been frolicking with some friends.
I had been exercising my healing energy.
I arose, and fulfilled my pledges for the day.