Diary (December 17, 2021)

Online diary of Karl Jones for Friday December 17, 2021.

Diary

I dream of pure light.

In my dream, I am inside an enormous dark building, a cathedral.

The only light comes streaming in from high stained glass windows, beams of colored lights almost solid, catching faint traces of dust in the air

Now take away the cathedral. Take away the windows. Take away the dust. And take away me.

Only the beams of colored light remain.