Dream

Not all entries in my Scrapbook were whimsical or romantic. I obviously had a serious side which is depicted by the following:

 

DREAM

The church is full,

I’m dressed in white,

Walking slowly down the aisle,

People to my left and right.

Feeling at last

I’ve found my place,

You turn –

A Man without a face.

Shock sets in,

Images fade,

This is how

My Dream is made.

Haunting me,

So real and yet

I cannot make

Myself forget.

A past life,

A memory?

Or perhaps something

Not yet to be.

When I read this recently, I remembered having this dream all those years ago. I was in my twenties and looking forward to getting married in the summer. Sadly, the marriage lasted only four years.

In hindsight, perhaps it had been a warning that I was making a mistake in marrying my fiance, as I was yet to meet the Man I was intended to spend the rest of my life with.

Ā Do you hold any significance to your dreams?

About pensitivity101

I am a retired number cruncher with a vivid imagination and wacky sense of humour which extends to short stories and poetry. I love to cook and am a bit of a dog whisperer as I get on better with them than people sometimes! In November 2020, we lost our beloved Maggie who adopted us as a 7 week old pup in March 2005. We decided to have a photo put on canvas as we had for her predecessor Barney. We now have three pictures of our fur babies on the wall as we found a snapshot of Kizzy, my GSD when Hubby and I first met so had hers done too. On February 24th 2022 we were blessed to find Maya, a 13 week old GSD pup who has made her own place in our hearts. You can follow our training methods, photos and her growth in my blog posts. From 2014 to 2017 'Home' was a 41 foot narrow boat where we made strong friendships both on and off the water. We were close to nature enjoying swan and duck families for neighbours, and it was a fascinating chapter in our lives. We now reside in a small bungalow on the Lincolnshire coast where we have forged new friendships and interests.
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9 Responses to Dream

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  2. Reblogged this on pensitivity101 and commented:

    I’m reblogging this in response to Melanie’s Word of the Day challenge.
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  3. willowdot21 says:

    I often am disturbed by my dreams, perhaps if we had to interpret them correctly we could save ourselves a lot of grief? šŸ’œšŸ’œšŸ’œ

  4. Carol anne says:

    such a scary dream to have! Not pleasant at all!

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