I dreamed a dream above dispair,
My thoughts went cruising way up there
In outer space.
Once in orbit, they whirled so fast
I felt their movement rushing past,
No longer seeming part of me,
From weight and worry I was free.
No cheering crowd watched their pace,
Nor was there an appointed time or place.
Where raft, ship or even plane
Would save them from the stinging pain
Of reality.
I alone, awaited their descent,
A reunion most diffident.
Published
Thursday, April 23, 2009
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