16 Mar

2021


This series of recollections took place within another full-colour dream that i was having within the early hours of this morning...

What i find to be most interesting is the fact that Madonna would be the last person that i would ever expect to, form part of / interject within, any dream that i would happen to be having - simply because i have never been a 'Madonna vibe' type of person - either musically or otherwise (although i did quite enjoy listening to Like A Prayer and La Isla Bonita, in particular, back inth day)...

Anyway, in the first other dream interjection Madonna gave me a small posy of long-stemmed flowers which i placed aside - they were pastel-coloured ones of small fully-opened delicate yellow flowers running along the upper portion of the stems - with green fronds of fine leaf-type growths included along the greater part of the stems also...

Within the second such other dream interjection Madonna asked for said flowers back - causing me to extricate them from within a much larger bunch of seemingly mixed flowers, and to then hand them back to her...

She then seemingly wished to burn them with a cheap disposable, almost drained, lighter that i supplied - not that said bunch of flowers were readily burning of course...

The interesting part of this particular recollection was that i was finding it difficult to get said lighter to hold any sort of flame for any length of time at all - and that whilst trying several times in succession i said to her 'this must take you back in time'...

...What i seemingly meant was that such a cheap disposable lighter with hardly any gas left in it was the type that comparatively poor people would often find themselves using, when asked for a light for someone elses cigarette for example...

And in the third other dream interjection i saw Madonna's face for the first time (even though i Knew without doubt, at the time of such dream interjections, that, from my perspective, it was Madonna that i was Interacting with) - which was interesting in itself, as it wasn't Madonna's Earthly/incarnate/embodied face - even though it bore a vague familiarity...

...She was around lateish twenties / early thirties in appearance, and had straight, dark brown, page-boy-type styled hair - and had the type of make-up that made her complexion tend towards red in colour - with the overall shape of her face being quite/fairly full and oval in appearance...

It would seem that a certain non-verbal communication took place between us as our eyes met - causing me to avert my eyes, as if with a feeling/sense of shyness/inadequacy towards her - this part was the only one that conveyed any emotional component to it btw...

...As all the previous parts were of a very matter-of-fact nature - completely devoid of any emotional feelings whatsoever...

End of dream interjections - simply shared here for purposes of personal remembrance...