It all started with a dream. Iím still to off to understand what it means.
For days my soul slowly degrades. I canít remember, events or actions, it like being trapped in a maze.
So far today was the worst. My soul feels so chaotic, depressed, and off course.
Iím not saying I am doing the wrong thing, but my entire self has been shaking from a simple dream.
In my dream I saw a temple. Made of stone multilayered and completely unknown.
As I looked upon this temple my breath was stolen.
There was fear in my body and I heard me groaning. What this temple represents I am not ready to know, but it felt grim and completely unbearable.
Now it seems I canít get a good nights sleep.
So maybe my next poem will interpret what it means.