Wednesday, June 28, 2023

Dreams this morning

 Vague 
I couldn't know

where you were taking me;
 
fleeting memories;
my eyes watching your fingers
curl
 
to last mists of the morning;
a yellow sky
 
a life I had left;
 
losing the last threads of
remembering;
 
how did I come to remain here
 
watching you open your eyes?