9 Feb 2025
Dream
Lately, I've been experiencing a recurring image in my dreams. I envision a vast expanse of green grass stretching out before me, surrounded by a dense forest. I hear the gentle sound of a creek flowing through the trees. The water trickles over rocks, creating a small, peaceful waterfall. As I lie in the meadow, surrounded by the soothing sounds of nature, I feel the soft blades of grass beneath me. The wind rustles through the grass, gently caressing my cheek. I take in a deep breath, the air fills my lungs, and for a moment, I feel as if it's the first breath I've taken in a long time and with it; I would never need to breath again. As I exhale, the air leaves my lungs and rises from my lips as several small light particles. As they continue to slowly rises from my mouth; they then break as the wind catches them, carrying them away. As they leave; I’m finally able to close my eyes and watch as my surroundings gradually fade to darkness. I then listen the faint sounds of birds chirping and the gentle gurgling of the nearby brook. These peaceful sounds slowly recede, leaving only the soft whisper of my breath escaping my lips before all falls silent.