I had a dream where I was a part of the fields and the fields where a part of me. I rose above the fields and I went.
A girl was leading me on. Her little body was sinking in the green of the tall grass. The top of the field was covered with thin golden glare as though the girl shed her hair everywhere she stepped.
I wanted to get to know her better. I wanted to become friends so I started a conversation. “Do you know how the sunset happens?” She said “No.” “It is quiet simple. You see when the moon spins all the way around” I took her finger to follow the movement of the moon “and it touches the sun, that’s when it sets.” And the sun started to step down from the celestial mass and gave more glows to the horizontal streaks of grass that met my eye.
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