For today’s prompt, write a dream poem.
Dream Journal
I dreamt of you again last night
it wasn’t you exactly
but I knew it was you anyway
We were walking down a road
old trees to either side
a canopy of autumn leaves
though it was spring
Then we were riding a tandem bicycle
you in front— me behind
you kept talking
but I couldn’t hear you
Then the bicycle wheels
became huge— even bigger
than the old-timey kind
we were several stories
above the city pavement
looking down a canyon
between high rises
I was afraid of losing my balance
then we were in bed spooning
you in front— me behind
I took a deep breath
to smell your shampoo
but couldn’t
your scent forgotten
your voice forgotten
even your face
I only remember
from photos
I dreamt of you again last night
it wasn’t you exactly
but I knew it was you
because you’re the only one
I dream about
💔 so poignantly beautiful and sad love it friend xo
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Thank you. I wasn’t sure if it would work or not.
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It’s an amazing offering poet thank you for sharing
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Thanks for reading.
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Soft, gentle, heartful. Like this.
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Thank you.
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This is beautiful, and very touching and poignant.
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Thank you very much.
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