fragment

not very good..a bit wishy washy haha

I dreamt of you last night

a shadow I’m still learning,

yearn to know better

and the shadow took form

made flesh with bright eyes

shining

down the street with your car

me by my house with my friends

calling after you

yet somehow you couldn’t hear me

voice trapped in mouth’s fount

arms waved uselessly

seeking truth in life’s tundra

I condemn words to pages

in the hope you’ll see

and the dream made me wonder

are we just two lines running parallel

eventually diverting off

or is there a purpose for us meeting

that I will find my voice again

and articulate how I feel