dreams

i dream of blue.
of water. of waves,
of me swimming
in the deepest
part of the ocean.
i am surrounded
by the white crests
of waves as i
easily go from
stream to lake
to bay, and down
to the ocean where
i find myself
most happy. it's
a strange repeating
sort of dream,
and there is a
sense of danger,
of awe and wonder,
and when i awaken
i am stunned by
how real it all
seemed.