Saturday, April 02, 2011

NAPOWRIMO 2011 April 2, 2011

In Search of Lucid Dreaming

She wants to know where she will live now,
I remind her she is dead.
She talks about the sailing ship
she is supposed to board
I tell her she is meant to go
I remind her she is dead.
Tonight I must grasp her hand
and hold her in my gaze
and ask her to speak plainly
so that we both may rest.

(c)2011 Noreen Braman

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