Notes of a new dream
as sleep broke
station platform
he there standing
she walks briskly
looking
half-head turns
he not seen
her name called
pace up now
he not heard
she hears him
day returns
Notes of a new dream
as sleep broke
station platform
he there standing
she walks briskly
looking
half-head turns
he not seen
her name called
pace up now
he not heard
she hears him
day returns
Reblogged this on EDC Writing – Believing Sight Unseen and commented:
A poem from ‘Shorts – a take on poetry’ I posted at the ‘Go Dog Go Cafe’ today…
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short
story
well-
done
😊
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Thank you, Eugenia
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Most welcome!
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Waiting at the station… this song I think..
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