In Dreams

Could you creep

by my side,

take your


and help me lie

to myself?


Soothe me

with sounds

so the poun-

ding with stop?


I see

you in thoughts,

I hear

you in dreams,

a kaleidoscope of scenes

always streaming

in my view


How are you, did you find what you were lacking?


Did you

stop subtracting

all the things

that seemed unclear?


Did you smear it

into clarity, or


all humanity?


There isn’t a day I don’t think of you


That I wonder


or sift

through memories

of times


of words

without hatred,


I held

so sacred


Do you think of me too?




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