Taking in a Dream

I woke up early this morning, to the sound of the chickens, the rooster, and traffic on the nearby highway. A dream was still resonating in my mind. It wasn’t one of those significant dreams full of symbolism and significance. It was just my mind churning memories of yesterday. But instead of getting out of bed, I felt that the dream needed a few more minutes of churning before it could settle. It called out to be acknowledged. So I lay there, taking in a dream.