It takes many, many dreams to fill a cemetery. I offer these for burial….
I had a dream of you and me!
I had a dream of me with you!
I had a dream so rich, so full
So perfectly wrapped and savored.
A dream of wild hope
And exotic smells.
And….
I awoke today. To a new day.
A day of rain or shine, I know not which.
And as I went forward, I realized,
This day was mine, alone, to shape.
Poem by M.Casey