Until I Wake

I imagine my self an explorer, hacking away at an unforgiving jungle while in search of the fabled lost city of Soul-Mate.

Here and there, I found a few places to camp along the way. Some offered more comforts than others but as of yet, none worth settling, calling home, or that beckon and reverberate with that past life intensity of familiarity which lifetime after lifetime I find comfort and safety in when I lay my head and dream.

I'd like to imagine I am safe there now, dreaming this surreal existence, about to wake at any moment, know that I am in a better place and never having to relive that dream again.