The Hundred And Thirty Sixth Dream Of The Waiting Prince

Now this morning I told my Lord of my most recent dream. And I said to him, “My dear Lord, last night as you slept, I dreamt. And in this dream I saw above me a cloud. And this cloud was one not of water but of birds, and I could see so clearly that each dove was distinct from the rest, with desires of their own. Yet still I wished the cloud away, so the sun could shine upon one last time.”