Thresholds

Recovered from the Wren estate
posthumously, October 2009
There are are five crossings of the mind before we can no longer
return.
First, we pass through the fog.
Then, we sink into the depths.
At last, we step through and dream.
Some then drift into their world.
And finally, without care, the Quiet comes.
This is the destination from which none return.
Remember this:The dream is not the destination, only a passageway.
It is the place we pass through on the way to forgetting,
and to returning...unless the thread is broken.


I understand the risks

I'm not ready for the dream...