It’s Time To Dream Again

I had a dream. But I don’t remember what it was.

I know I had one, or several, because my new watch measures my R.E.M. The rapid eye movement that occurs when we are in the dream state.

Perhaps our nightbird dreams help us sort through the muddled thinking processes that occur during our day time consciousness.

And perhaps our day dreams help to reveal our true desires.

Who knows? I don’t. A lot of everything we think we know about these things is just a stab in the dark. Even those scientist geezers, especially those scientist geezers, admit that there is far, far more that we don’t know. About dreams. About everything.

I don’t know why I write songs.

But I suspect it’s all connected with The Dreams, in some way. And I know it’s important that I do it.

It’s Time To Dream Again, I think.