Dream

Dream: I am back at Fly Awake Tea Garden, my former business. Instead of the dry, rocky, driveway path, the path is a moist, as in fertile, cobble road. Flowers are growing between widely placed stones, where the pavement used to be. Along the path there are large stones, one stone is a large polished labradorite, about the size of a backpack. I looked at the stone from different directions to see past the shadowy gray to the rainbows. I stay in a squat, close to the earth, looking at the path and rock. It is so much more beautiful now.