I don't agree that a dream
Has naught of reality.
Its seeming is a sending
Of what longs to be free.
Imagination makes magic
And decision makes it be.
Wakey Wakey
bee free karma or
eat your words!
The power of words
Is in creation of lives:
Into clouds of locusts
Buzzing words materialize;
A sharp and critical tongue?
Mosquitos, fleas and sandflies!
Our words fly back to eat us!
