After a very dry season, this morning, within a half an hour snooze before I got up, I had another finely plotted dream.
It was strange, it repeated itself once, and ended like a movie. Most of it I am sure was affected by the Law and Order episodes running on the TV I had left on when falling asleep. Killing people to survive, hiding.. etc.
In the beginning though, before it all turned into this hide and chase dream, I saw my mother and I, later with the rest of my family, picking a small house and spending a night there, waking up in the morning. It was weird enough by itself before abruptly becoming a totally another dream.
Anyhow, the dream was detailed and stressful, yes. But I don't want to go into details of it since I am pretty sure watching L&Os for a whole weekend while being sick put my unconscious mind to work. But the end of the dream affected me very much.
As I said many times before, my dreams are like movies. They start, build up with a plot, climax and reach a resolution. Somehow, this very awkward dream reached a resolution, and the take home message was about growing up without mothers, or missing lost mothers, and how this affects a person.
So at the end of my dream, I saw myself, over green pastures, singing and humming. It was very angelic, I was wearing a very light, whitish dress. It was kind of in slow motion, to match the song. I was singing "mother", in a very slow, very melodic tune, in a soprano voice. All the while, I was gliding over some ropes high up over the green pastures. I would slowly jump in the air to catch the ropes (which looked like telephone cables, or even laundry drying ropes stretched across a big area) to change the ropes I was gliding through my fists. I would always catch the ropes. And keep humming the tune.
It was a very peaceful ending.
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