Fear and Anxiety and Dreams from a Commute

It all melts away. The steering wheel and the car and the road. Life stripped of it's mundane order. The long pointless drive to and from, all amounting to nothing tangible. So much waste - time and energy and effort and mess and garbage - all gone. Fade out then in. Into a beautiful vast horizon. Endless possibilities, limitless happiness. The heart of the dream reality lies behind the towering behemoth that is today. This structure of sticks and mud and brick and mortar and steel that represents progress and an impediment simultaneously. It's a wall that is not only high, but long and has depth. To achieve is to do the impossible, and clear the unclearable.