Again, I have no control over what is coming when I fall asleep...
A memory locked so far down, the reboot could not be self inflicted. It was all of minutes that this happened in our lives, yet the memory stands alone in my mind. Two people standing still amongst strangers passing us by in life. Winter’s cold, yet our warmth and love is apparent. I saw you coming about 100 feet before we met there. Standing still, faces touching. Even in the dream your winter hat is visible, snow falling, a quick private kiss and I love you and eyes closing. There is no one else in the world right now.
The vivid white of falling snow and winter’s warmth….there is no darkness even though the sun has not yet risen.
I awoke, grateful and smiling.
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