Tracy

November 15, 2017
1:16 pm

Tracy

I dreamed about you endlessly
saving me
rescuing thee
from the blind dark space
I held
you sang
I listened
over and over
I played you
happy for a time
crying my pains other days
I dreamed
I screamed
I cried
I died
You were there
holding me
Telling me it was okay
you sang
I listened
and
in the end
We both made it

Deborah R Shaw
The Silent Stalker