Today I dreamed I was a radio wave. I was a short wave of civic range. Two radio amateurs talked to me, just trembling. I was terribly upset that I was being chased for little things, and very much wanted to be a long, very long wave.
Being a radio wave is great. I cannot describe it in words. This is beyond expression, and probably understanding. It can only be felt.
When I woke up, I was very sad. I realized that I, all my aspirations and desires, were insignificant. I want to be a radio wave.