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Dreaming of the dead

door killea

floating through wispy dreams
visited by those long gone
a friend so good to me
true in his humanity

hosting a party
she bereft of a future
a beauty dead in her prime
promises of a life of charm

called out to my dog Bonnie
in my restless sleep
instead my long dead
beloved Rusty came instead

in a pool my baby boy's
arms around my neck
comforting me, his life brief
his sweet face, my eternal grief

awakening soft moonlit beams
adieu visitors in my dreams

feedback van andere lezers

• Dora
  Mooi, en de dood heeft het nakijken in iets veel mooiers.
  killea: indeed, Dora
  xx
  j
• Kat
  Fijne zondag! xx
  killea: Many thanks Kat, lovely Sunday to you too
  xx
  j
• kerima_ellouise
  indringend, zoals Maurice zegt...
  
  mooi!
  
  groetekes
  killea: many thanks Kerima Ellouise
  xx
  j
• Ivan
  Maurice hiermee is alles gezegd, schitterend als haar zelve, liefs June Ivan
  killea: Thank you for your lovely FB Ivan
  xxx
  j
• jan
  it's true, the dead appear in dreams...
  xxx
  j
  killea: Yes they do Jan
  xxx
  j
• tessy
  Ik ben er stil van June
  xxx
  killea: Thank you Tessy love
  xx
  j
• manono
  Those dreams are so precious.
  killea: that they are Christine
  xx
  j