fractured tooth

It's only supposed to happen in dreams.

broken teeth,
lost teeth.

Like they shared with me last summer.

But nerve pain is here and real this time.

fractured tooth and something is saying this isn't a coincidence.

Last night I dreamed quite absurdities.

Missed flights - doctors - wrong ways - late for the intro - familiar faces - Israel - chubby men -
money exchange -

The past is the present and why do I keep thinking I'm going on a big trip that I never signed up for?

It's so real it's more than dream.

So the slice inside my tooth is reminding me of how close dream and reality truly are,
but this change is so good.

I might be split, but heart is whole.

He said, "I might want to move."

My heart sunk, but I could not say anything negative.

We are all but passing ships in the night and I know the truth of the truth.

I open up to all the hard dreams, and strange days, since I look out the window and see trees swaying in the breeze and I just have to say, "Wow, I am alive!"

This is gratefulness and I surrender to your beauty and your plan.

"Don't want to reason about the one I love,

"

Yes.
all yes.