Our dreams drench us in sense, and sense steeps us again in dreams.

— Amos Bronson Alcott

I thought I heard rain,

that soothing, thrumming beat,

but it was just my heart racing,

waking from some curious dream.

C.L. Fisher, July 2022

Unless otherwise indicated, all writings and images are the work of C.L. Fisher and may not be copied, used, or distributed without permission.

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