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With The Same Dreams..a poem by Michael

A dream is absorbed and remembered. Perhaps the next

Day has us thinking why we had it. From time to time

It happens again as we wonder why.

It must be telling us something we need to look out for.

A circumstance combined with a place and someone else there

Suddenly looks familiar. It comes to pass as the bride

And groom share their first wedding kiss. Two heads now share

The same pillow with the same dreams....