MY DREAMS
My dreams
Relive my days
In constant repetition
I awake exhausted
The job incomplete
You appeared there once
In my dream of dreams
You would not look at me
Averted your eyes
Looked away
Far into the unknown
The pantry empty
The crops are all dead
The wind took the soil
Dust storms raged
Suddenly the rain began
Huge drops fell
Like bombs exploding
The dry creek bed filled
Overflowing
The great flood came again
You built a boat
And then a pyramid
Each rock you lifted
And carried many miles
You drew a heart in the sand
You sailed away
July 21, 2018
annellannell 