Monday, June 28, 2010

My dream

I had a dream about you.  And she was running towards me.  She was so grown up.  It was dusk.  You weren't running, but you were holding your hair up.  And you were smiling.  And you were happy - so happy I could see it.  I remember hugging you and laughing and saying, "I missed you, too."  And how her hair flew in the cool ocean breeze.  How the sand felt on my feet with my suitcase being rolled behind me.  And how your cottage looked.  Everything so vividly.  And I slept in peace knowing you were there.

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