The Paths Between

The Paths Between

Birdsong. It penetrated the dream, lilting and bright.

He looked around at the rolling dunes of dreamsand beneath a purple-and-silver sky. It was time to return.

He followed the song, leaving footprints across the ever-shifting landscape. At last, he hit the edge of the dream ring and fell into darkness then light.

He woke. A sparrow pepped at him from the windowsill.

He smiled. There were worlds within worlds to explore, if only you learned the paths between them.

Image by Susanne Jutzeler, suju-foto from Pixabay.

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