Dreaming of gold

The thing about dreams is you never know where they're going to take you. You can't tell where they'll begin, or where they'll end, IF they ever do end. The swirls of colors; the swirls of yearning dancing behind your eyelids waiting to be revealed as you wake up the next day. Maybe there's a reason we don't remember our dreams, and maybe there's a reason we do. Dreams are the doorway to psychology. Dreams are the only way the world can truly speak to your soul. I believe the only way you may understand and figure things out is through dreaming.

Pot of Gold

By: Dianna Vermillion

Together we chased after the rainbow

to find the pot of gold; but in each other,

we found our own treasure to unfold.