Tuesday, April 19, 2022

Dreams

when i knew it was a dream
i cast away the shadows with a wave of a hand
the ceiling peeled away
and leaping i flew into the sky with a view
of blue snowcapped peaks

i woke robed in golden morning light
panicked I was late for work 
the clocks had no faces
so i knew it was a dream when
the shadows closed in

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