Angel Dream.

• Author: Glaser, Michael S.
• Position: Brief Article - Poem

Angel Dream In my dreams, angels are wrestling with me, trying to tell me something I must not want to hear because they seem to be getting nowhere. I see myself arguing eloquently though I do not know what I am saying, and from the distance, as I watch in my dream, we seem to be dancing, but suddenly the camera zooms in and from behind me a large staff, hard as rock, whacks against the back of my right calf and breaks my leg. "Don't go there," a voice booms. "You are as stubborn as salt rising to the crust of the earth" and then, as if for good measure, the staff comes round again...