late due to Henry playing up , and no longer going to bed at reasonable time . So as i stood in his room this came to me.
To dream in a blessed sleep is the best kind of dream.
To dream in a restless sleep is the worst kind of Nightmare
To dream when awake is dangerous
Awake and dreaming calls to them to come
And in this state of between worlds they will find you
Their claws will sink in deep and feast on your fears.
So if you dream when you are awake then….
Then..
WAKE UP and dream no more.
As I sit in the study searching the net,
A noise is heard like mice scurrying,
I listen closely waiting for it to stop,
But no, on it goes.
Then it changes to a tap.
Tap Tap tap.
I stand and creep across the landing
I reach the big white door
My hand rests heavily on the handle
Tap tap tap, then a giggle.
A bead of sweat trickle down my forehead.
Silence, the still calm, nothing.
I release the handle and side step away.
Returning to me chair and resume my search,
Tap, giggle, scratching noises begin again.
Standing quickly I leave the study,
I drop to floor hands in the form of T
I roll slightly to the door,
feet in position to allow me to stand at the end of the roll
Hand on the handle, ear to the door
Nothing !!!
Decision time, stay out or go in ?
What to do, what a to do,
Time creeps on hours it feels like
Stood listening at the BIG white door.
Actually it was seconds , barely a minute.
Giggle, Tap and a scurrying sound.
I turn the handle and slowly open the door…..
It is bedtime,come on Son back into bed.
As I walk through the small copses of birch trees
I see the land opening up to fallowed field
traversing on and on i am not alone.
That shadow feels ever present.
The path in front of me becomes a crescent.
The bees are here !
I have no Fear!
For perhaps that shadow is in descent
I stop and check, Yes i am alone.
In this Valley the will not Yield
Right so after a drunken user error of not saving and not having enough charge on my laptop. here is Saturday’s post
The morning starts with bark
The trudge of the walk of shame
At 6am there is no Spark
For the dogs think it is a game.
It is early so very early
It is not just a week day!
i muse on this fairly
YES, it is in fact my Birthday!!!!!!
Well we are at this auspicious day so. Lets grab our towels and our bag or scrabble tiles.
If deep thought spent a lot of time thinking on the ultimate question.
The machine sat and processed the 1s and 0s at speeds that are unmeasurable.
Carrying a 1, Shifting a 0 then divide the 101101.
Checking the checksum.
Then after much integration, calculation and finally some differentiation
Deep Thought responded saying 42.