To sleep, perchance to dream…
I often dream of houses
that seemingly have room
after room with no hallways.
In these rooms I wander
finding unexpected treasures,
antiques, and curiosities in each.
Someone once told me that
when we dream about houses
we are dreaming about our lives.
In that case, my life is
filled with wonderful oddities
and treasures all hiding in plain sight.
Written in response to the Daily Post’s Daily Prompt.
Praying for Eyebrowz 