Friday, September 8, 2017

Rainbow Struck



I had a dream with a white velvet box.
a creak-snap hinge
and a drop of white gold and diamond
It sparked rainbows in my eyes  
and pulled tears down my cheeks.  
Memories of a pale dawn, white satin, and infinite mirrors 
pull me through stars, bright moon, and oncoming clouds. 
It was raining as I woke, him beside me, 
and my daughter's bright colored pajamas 
Her curly hair, her shining eyes, 
her high-pitched, playful banter
 in our big, soft bed.

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