I dreamt that I was at a friend’s flat. She had a large cage with many compartments, with many different, tiny birds. I opened up the little cage of a tiny peacock and it flew out and began to twirl around in the air. It’s tail feathers looked like a skirt and the feathers on it’s head looked like a crown. Then it floated down into a chair and became a tiny, round man with a crown on his head. I knew that if I kissed him he would become a real man, so I did. He began to grow and got up and soon he was almost a head taller than me. He wore a golden crown which looked like it was made out of cardboard. He had shoulder length scarlet hair and very green eyes. He was slender and beautiful. I recognised Him.
“Are you Loki?” I asked.
“Why, yes I am,” He answered.
He put the crown at a jaunty angle and proclaimed: “I am the prince of your dreams!”
He held out His arms and I stepped close to Him and we kissed.
Then the dream dissolved into nonsense.
It was a brief visit, but it was a visit!