Posts Tagged ‘nightmare’

I hear them coming.

Down the mountain, unconcerned about stealth.

Their hunt slow, relentless, inevitable.

I spot them –

A posse

Misshaped dogs – hyena – wearing swastika armbands.

Photomontage by John Heartfied. “War & corpses – Last hope of the rich.”

Methodically searching, sniffing out prey.

Not to eat … to enslave.

Little Lucky defends,

His stature grows,

Fights them off.

Momentarily – righteousness prevails.

I wake!


* The first night I had this dream, I had been reading about German artist John Heartfield … and looking at his works. The link will take you to an official website of Heartfield’s archives created by Heartfield’s grandson (also John).

The Hero Of My Dream.

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