Source:  We Heart It

Source: We Heart It

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 Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
 
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