Friday, June 12, 2015

Some Different Kind Of Dream

The Window shades rattled........ the thin metallic louvers , so what? Then the mind started to wonder why, was someone trying to get in? Was it the breeze from the air conditioner mounted high up on the wall... ?    maybe it was a big bug....

And he we was having such an explicit dream......... dang it!

Some kind of a Secret you know? Some different kind of dream... crunched up in that room with all those people partying... and that woman sitting in his lap, They were the upper Echelon he guessed after he awoke.

All the drinking and chitty chatty.... pretty aimless.......  Party noise........

Then he started to tell his story of flying with the Eagle, a couple of the folks crouched in to hear...
about the Ultralight Aircraft he used to have.. and the Day Gary Bullard came bye in his and asked him to go flying in formation out over the back country... well sure why not.... he did consent........

Spiraling up high... they flew in formation with an Eagle......... out over the far North End of Big Pine Key.. out past Howe Key Way up high...

It seemed his neighbor with the large Jaw... wanted to be friends and they could have been I suppose... they always spoke through the fence... he had even asked him to remain in touch when he left his home of many years...

Maybe he was never meant to mingle with the upper crust.... that was o.k. because he thought it may have well been different under other circumstances...  you know when people operate out of the heart rather then concern themselves with what others might think.....

The rattling of the wind on the  sun blinds  roused him from his slumber and the telling the story of having flown with Eagles... as the few crouched listening   showing an interest to hear over the noise of the party.


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