They were W's, small little W's I guess, and they kept growing, but not in size, they were multiplying.
And then they would branch off and multiply some more until there were millions, then billions, trillions, gazillions, and they kept going. They kept multiplying, branching off and multiplying some more, too many to count them.
And I felt that this was the meaning of life, this was the thing that I was missing. This was the missing link.
Dream edited for easier reading - JT, 2005
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Hi Shalie21,
As you are a poet, start by writing a free-form, stream-of-consciousness (as it comes) poem titled 'W'. This should bring out your various personal associations to W which will be a good starting point for us to look further into your dream.
Let us know what you come up with.
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Somebody else thought that it might mean double you too. I find that concept interesting.
Let's see a stream of consciousness poem.
W
Two U's stuck together, a connection to my mother,
used in We
or who are you?
expanding w's
expanding togetherness?
or expanding myself
or becoming selfless.
Or are they chomozomes
or genes.
a virus expanding
or white blood cells to combat the virus
something connected together
something coming together
to multiply
endlessly.
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