Into Dream
When the Truth is Smothered by Longing
A hint of lavender,
Purple petals caress my cheek.
The BBQ is fired up,
A song plays.
Mom is in the garden,
Dad is on the lawn;
Dinner will be ready before long.
This is what it feels like.
To have you both there,
Family game nights,
I go to prom.
But you are not there.
I wish you would come back,
Bounce me on your knee.
Build me a tree house,
Out back in the aspen tree.
Help me with the math,
That blows my mind to pieces.
I do my chores,
You give money,
Seems a fair trade.
But you are not there.
Wait, I forgot.
That is a dream world,
Not ever was it reality.
An illusion of a child’s mind.
Returning when I sleep,
Delusions of happiness.
Feelings of contentment.
When my eyes open,
The past flickers into view.
Hopes of the past,
A circumference.
Nightly returning.
Steady as the Moon,
Lingers in the sky.
Back to the dream,
Back to reality…
You were never there.



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