Follow the dreams

This morning I slept and woke and slept and woke. I remember a number of dreams: Little girls in colorful patchwork dresses sitting in my office at church. Past classmates who have come to me for therapy. And others. Today I follow the dreams. They are sufficient.

Today I follow the dreams.

They people my head

With those long gone

Or going

Or simply dancing

In my office.

I slept in

This morning,

And woke,

And slept,

And woke.

The cat stood next to the bed,

Blinked at me,

Then accompanied me downstairs.

Today is a day for dreams.

No more input

Is required.

I will work with what has come.

It is sufficient

And even more

Than sufficient.