Monday, January 19, 2015

In Dreams

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I want to feel her like falling in a dream;
a thousand feet
with no end
in the pit of my stomach.

I have stood at the edge before,
but only in dreaming have I taken the step forward,
and felt that likeness to flying 
in every part of me.

She is gone.
But is it any less real 
to feel something so strongly in the absence of its presence
than it is to touch and feel nothing at all?

I've heard the fall never ends in death, so long as the dreamer wakes up.
I hope that someday 
I have the courage to take that step
and hold someone with the honesty of such a feeling.

I know that I can 
because I have felt it before.
I know that I want to 
because I always carry it with me.


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