Day 99 of The 100 Day Poetry Project
My brother is a sleepwalker and one time when he was a kid he stepped on his fishing lure and it got stuck in his foot in the middle of the night. I imagine he was fishing in his dream.
I think we are all fishing in our dreams for ideas to catch and grow. We just need to reel them in and give them life. So tonight when you sleep, go fishing. Be careful and don't stop on the hook.
