Dreamscape
You came to me again last night in a dream The dream I always have when things are dark and my soul yearns for what was Dying a little every day as pieces of me continue to disappear… only to be replaced with an ever increasing darkness You were whole again and so was I happiness filled the air… ribbons of light filled us… taking us to our special place… the one only we know Secret… Safe… Private… Turning toward you in the morning light Nothing… and the darkness Returns… Yet… Left behind is your outline on the unused pillow and your personal scent fills the room © 2014 Annie Original PoetryAlways…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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