Discontent as a human.

Slept in the sun. 65 degrees with a cool breeze. This is what my mind showed me as I was unconscious :

First I was dust. I blew through a canyon. Fast and swirling - only wind was audible. It began to rain. I was no longer dust, but a water droplet on a rock laying in the sand. As the sun rose in my dream and the rock heated - I evaporated. To the mountains I went, only to harden into ice. Later as I slowly thawed. I drained into a stream. Dispersed.

I woke up. My heart feeling more empty than I can remember experiencing in years. I don't think I've ever felt sad while the sun was shining on me. I did today. I guess there's a first time for everything, yeah?

Just popped this on, felt appropriate.

That's deep.