An Introduction

Beyond words, in dreamland.

photo of little cat meowing

In one dream, I am warmly welcomed by a sizable group of friendly people. Various sounds and gestures indicate that I am being invited to introduce myself to the assembled. An expectant hush. My turn. It does not occur to me to use any language I know, since none of these are like what I have been hearing. So instead of words, I stand there waving, opening my face wide, making certain gestures of love and gratitude before I bow slightly to indicate that I have finished my introduction. I am received with warm murmurs and a few confused nods. Only later do I think, I wish I had said something.

Author: Stacey C. Johnson

I keep watch and listen, mostly in dark places.

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