My Nightmare/My Dream

My nightmare was filled with terror…and I  longed for it to end

I was pulled into the darkest of woods

Very much alone…quiet…empty…nothing

The absence of color so stark

I could not tell the difference between myself

and what surrounded me

Lines blurred,

Tears stained,

Body weighted… 

Mind…numb…

I moved laboriously through the darkness, crawling on my knees, clenched in pain

and drowning in an ocean of continuous tears

Adrift

I could only feel my own heart being suffocated

In my very body 

The pain authentic and unparalleled

I almost died there. I lie still wanting to

But…

Somehow…

I kept moving forward while chains with padlocks kept holding me hostage

With no key to unlock them

I tried to discern which part of me would survive this absence of color as I drudged on trying to break free

Time passed excruciatingly slowly at first

The heaviness unbearable

I was blinded by both the darkness and the absence of my very foundation

With nothing to hold onto…but a small thread which lingered there

Somehow, time began to creep forward ever faster,

The thread began spinning out of sequence forming a fabric which I hardly recognized, because I could not yet see it

The chains broke open

and I sensed something new to hold onto

And when I could go no further in the darkness

.

Light crept in beneath my heart and split open the darkness with a vibrant sound

Brightness whirled around just enough to let me see fractals of color

As the color began to  spin gloriously around me I suddenly opened up to the light

as nightmare spun into a dream

a dream of a future

and it was all mine

Out of the woods

Free of the darkness

Then…it came to me

The nightmare had taught me what real love is

And how lucky am I to have found it.

I will have it with me forever.

Written by Lynne Johnson

November 17, 2023 

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