Tuesday, May 7, 2013

Hammer of the gods


The setting is a some old ?English pub. Hardwood floors, wood paneling, kind of dusty like it hasn’t been used in a long time. Most of the furniture is gone but there are a few wooden chairs and tables near some windows. The windows don’t let much light in because they’re so grimy. There’re two guys standing near the mirrored bar and they are holding a guitar. It’s not a typical guitar because the neck is very long – twice as long as normal. One guy is holding the body of the guitar while the other guy, young 

Jimmy Page, is holding up the neck and playing it with a bow. The sound isn’t great but not completely unpleasant either. Behind my right shoulder, fiddling with something  ?a microphone stand? is the young Robert Plant looking like Norse god-like. John Bonham is sitting in the chair to my left. His shoulders are MASSIVE. The guy holding the body of the gui

tar must be John Paul Jones. I feel such love towards Jimmy. While he and JPJ mess with the strange guitar, i lean over Bonzo and take his hands in mine. I’m surprised at how fine, almost feminine, his hands are knowing what a power drummer he is. Even his forearms aren’t bulky as you’d expect but his shoulders are massive. He reminds me of a bison. He’s very sweet and soft-spoken and i can’t help but rub his shoulders and pet his head and kiss his cheek. I think on some level in this dream i know that he’s dead and i’m just trying to appreciate being able to touch him for a while in the dream. Plant isn’t a big part of the dream really, but his presence is a beautiful “glow” or presence in the room. Occasionally i hear him say something to Jimmy and JPJ but i don’t recall that he speaks to me directly. They’re preparing for a show that will be held in this dusty space later (tonight).

The dream morphs. Now Jimmy Page and i are standing outside at the bottom of a flight of cement steps leading up to a ?brownstone. There are about five or six step up to brown wooded double doors. There’s a handbill on the door. It all looks old and abandoned. The handbill is still in good shape but it’s from a long time ago. On it is pictured a nice looking young lady with long red hair. It’s Jimmy’s old girlfriend. He wants us to go inside and make love and asks me to put on a red wig because he wants to pretend i’m the girl in the handbill. I’m so happy to be with him, i agree because i really want him to be happy. We’re in a “bohemian” bedroom with a purple velvet cover on the bed.  I’m wearing the long red hair and performing oral sex on Jimmy. I feel beautiful and happy.

Strawberry Fields brings me out of the dream. :o( 



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