Pass

When I dream...I dream big.

It was a vivid dream

I had so long ago.

You stood behind me,

hand on my shoulder,

as we exchanged

a quick glance.

You smiled

and I smiled back.

It was a peaceful time,

a peaceful place.

It is a place for us

that I know, somehow,

will come to pass.

It is there

that we'll rest,

and let the past

be the past.

Reviews

[Lexie James]

Love the structure and rhythm. Warm and level piece. Thank you.
Lexie.