Dream Poetry.

I write crazy things between sleep.

I just found this in the recent notes on my phone. I wish I could remember writing this ;)

A night of useless pillows and rain at the window. Neil Diamond wafting in and out of my dreams. I nestle beneath the down comforter and pray for the ceasing of the odd birds call. Will we swim tomorrow?

Monday, June 23, 2014

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