Profound Dreaming

It was a night of deep dreaming

Sleeping and profound thoughts

She awoke and finally heard the answer

Eight years was the message received.

~

The day broke with a bright orange sun

And the little one fell into her arms, clinging

she said, I can’t tell you my dreams, mama

They are too scary.

~

And the remnants of the night’s messages

Hung in the warming air of the summer morning

Profound and perhaps painful dreaming

Meanings to be discerned.

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