Last night
While dreaming I could fly
A realization flooded over me
The one flying
May not have been me.
My eyes were overhead
Watching something fly
Over forests and rivers
Understanding
That if I am watching something
Fly below
Then I myself
Must be flying as well
So, yes…
That was me flying
But,
Where was I going?
Photograph by me. Multiple exposures on one frame, in-camera.
