Saturday, October 15, 2011

When Mom Appeared

The first time
I dreamed of you
was a year ago.

It was like
memories of
years' past,

Sharing and laughing
over the week's
events;

You wanting to
know my thoughts,
me telling you
my stories.

It was a year
since I last heard
your voice,

A year since
I last saw
your presence,

And I wanted
that dream to
last forever.


10/15/2011

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