Heart Happy (cathy_edgett) wrote,
Heart Happy
cathy_edgett

Morning dream -

For some reason, this poem, which just comes, brings tears to my eyes.  She was so real in the dream, and I feel her carrying me now, her sweet smile.


morning dream

 

again my mother comes to me in a dream in the night

first, I notice the garden is torn up from the rain,

the garden down below,

and then, she is at the door,

and, at first,

I can’t reach her,

but then, she comes in -

how are you, I ask,

how is it - she never really answers

but she looks happy and fine

you can go back and forth I ask

she smiles

and then in the dream I hold a child

and  I carry her as we go down slides

and run round and round -

 

 

 

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