The Fifteenth Dream Of The Waiting Prince

Now this morning my Lord told me of his most recent dream. And he said to me, “My dear scribe, last night as I slept, I dreamt. And in this dream I saw below me a cloud. And this cloud I could see so clearly that each droplet of water was distinct, as if each molecule that made the whole was an individual, distinguishable from all others, and each as important to someone as you are to me. Yet still I wished the cloud away, so I could have a clearer view of what lay beyond.”