RECURING DREAM
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Raindrops hit the surface,
rippling outwards,
murky water,
like last nights dream.
blurring visions.

Fog slowly passes,
pressing onward,
misty vision,
you're in the distance,
clouded figure.

Sunlight comes to play,
gently warming,
dancing rays,
I touch your face,
brightly shining.

Night comes again,
rippling outwards,
pressing onward,
I hear your voice,
gently warming.

The dream again takes me,
like last nights dream,
you're in the distance,
I touch your face,
I hear your voice.


THUNDER
April 1997