About Growing Old Comments

I was once old but only in a dream...Standing over my self to be, I plunged from my firm pedestal and fell face forward into a subluxed dream...I was old... did not like it, but in defense of all I was taught in grade school...my dream became a nightscream, and I awoke cold and chalky...That's when I awoke from my dream within a dream....Do you think I might admire Poe, ...You are correct, and some here & theres of your abstractivity remind me of his work...So take a deep long bow...Just don't fall into my dream....It would horrify you.....Solid quilling, James.~FjR~

I once was; but now, i am old. Nice work.