"Thick Rich Dreams"

I dreamed about you last night,

the atmosphere still lingering on me this morning

like a thick, smooth rope

gliding softly over my bare shoulders

as I made my way into the day.

Everything had a richer quality,

my coffee tasted full of hope,

my skin felt soft

and the grey day outside my window full of possibilities.

A quiet, peaceful richness,

still vibrant at its brim

that seems to call & make me brave

saying everything will be ok.

I'm not sure any of this makes sense,

reality calling me back to the ground,

my mind trying to slap sense into me,

but the atmosphere is thick with hope

and so much possibility.

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