Marjorie A. Buettner...

In My Dream

In my dream I am walking down my home streets looking for you. I realize I can call you on my cell phone and there you are on the other end, laughing and talking with me. Your sisters are there, too, and you are all waiting for me to come home. I ask for directions and you tell me you are near the mermaids...the echo in your voice so far away...

morning dream-- i wake with tears so close to the surface

WHCHaibun 2008-10-01