Dreaming Up A New Post.....

My thoughts seem to me to be just like the tail of the dream upon waking. You reach and grasp at those last wispy tendrils trying to find purchase in something that is so ephemeral and elusive that even if you were able to catch up to it's receding form your fingers would brush right through it as if it were smoke or fog. There is no way to pull it back towards you and you are left with small wispy scraps that elude all manner of attempts to transplant meaning onto their fraigle forms. These are what I am left with as I try to convey to you my thoughts on certain subjects, on one in particular, as I try to form the words that will convey what I sense in memory...in dream. I am working, my thoughts percolate, and I shall present to you my thoughts on memory and/or dream in short order....perhaps you could whisper yours to me......