dreams – Thistle Thoughts

After I Dreamt of the Wolf

into a psychedelic pasture

ghost hands brush
petal skin

sometimes we travel
in between dreams
within dreams

I wanted to wake up,
but I’m a glutton
for seeing how things
turn out

In which I share a dream, a poem, thoughts on nutrition, & personal reflections on life with a kidney disease on World Kidney Day 2021.

shaken awake
by hands of ancestors

…blue lights
turn on
one by one…

queen bee venom
courses through
my tiny veins