I am here ...
caught between night dreams
and the world of day
eyes ringed with sleep
again disturbed
I am here ...
in this netherland of
current and cursor
eyes tracking
the flow of words
I am here ...
stuck
Nineteen ninety-seven. At this point of my life, I was seriously coming unglued plagued by dreams that I called "nightstorms" and living a nightmare both at work and at home. None of these nightmares were due to anyone or any circumstance of my daily life. No, it was all about inner shadows demanding to be acknowledged and released from their solitary confinement. The Internet was the medium in which finally I was able to "know" that it was all about within and not without.
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