death cab for dreaming

the death of a dream can be kind or it can be cruel. the pain feels the same. the loss feels the same. the disappointment devastates the same. death is death.

what happens in the wake of death? is there denial? is there hope for resurrection? is there mourning? do all exist, conjuring a whirlwind of ambivilance and even more pain?

does resurrection really come? from the dark night can one really anticipate the sunrise? would that dreams ran on as regular a schedule as the sun.

so, today is dark. it doesn't feel like anything but darkness. i'll let it be that.