Just a Dream
To
Jesse
Through
the dawning of the morning
I watch the iridescent window
let the warm and gentle sun stream
through and
I marvel at the splendor I awoke to gaze
upon
I must release my thoughts of evening and
search for a tomorrow, for a place that
may
spread some peace upon my soul.
I wonder as I lie here, how our paths
just
seemed to cross, with no unspoken memory
of how we chose to be a part.
Just a brief and gentle dream, where our
lives enmeshed in joy.
I wonder, if somehow, we chose to see a
sign,
of a life beyond our normal and
somehow connected on a plane above.
In a dream, perhaps you held me, as you
did
once long ago, and called out to me
gently
as I turned my head to go.
Was there someone else beside me in my
slumber, or a dream just invented in my
head?
You seemed so real and I can still
remember
your wooden shack and soft dirt floor....
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