A thousand dreams within me softly burn
The title...a quote from Arthur Rimbaud is very apropos to my current state of being. I find myself pulling inward, sitting quietly with a million thoughts, surrounded by my softly burning dreams and unanswered questions. Something is missing. At times I feel like I am disappearing. But there are times when I feel like my old self again, or some version of my self, but those occasions seem to occur less often. In the mean time I'm just hanging out in my chrysalis, looking forward to seeing what and who will emerge.