last night i dreamt

i was a princess; this morning
i looked out with disoriented eyes,
dizzy like the laughing child of five i once saw
in Venice, strewing confetti
as she spun along the quay
in a pink dress and plastic wings, flying;
i saw the words you
had spilled at my feet,
picked them up piece
by piece and tucked them away
in the empty space between
your arms and
the center of my soul,
safe for a rainy day.

10 thoughts on “last night i dreamt

  1. Oh my gosh…those last few lines where you have described picking up the pieces and saving them very carefully for a rainy – REALLY beautiful and touched my heart!
    Thank you so much for sharing this lovely poem with poetry potluck, Siubhan… it was a beautiful dreamy treat!


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