I had a dream last night where I crossed the border into Canada without a passport or visa. Yep, I was an an undocumented visitor in the land of hockey, poutine and that swell Justin Trudeau. In this dream I was detained and was asked questions. Ultimately the authorities let me stay and even gave me some resources to make myself at home. Everything was taken care of.
Canada is a place I have always wanted to visit. In this dream I wanted refuge from America, a place that is becoming hard to live in for many. Perhaps it was about a fresh start or something like that, maybe I am reading too much into this. This is not the first time I have had dreams about Canada though.
Toronto, Winnipeg and Vancouver sound like interesting places. I hope that dream version of me landed in one of those cities…
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He wishes that redhead were his,
But she’s on an slow fizz…
Not the drink
But a troubled think,
Unfortunately the ignition was his!
She seems volitile,
But his love lights are on full…
Maybe she’ll see
Him more honorably,
And make him her choice to the full!
A redhead and brunette is where
I stopped worrying about hair…
It’s a full load
Worthy of an ode,
In a lifetime to love and share!