your dream
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... has not forgotten you
waiting
patiently
behind an old house
its wheels
a little rusty & rain
water frozen in its trough
the handle still works
go ahead
pull
but be gentle
it is fragile as a fallen
snowflake
now & will need some coaxing to leave the safe
back yard of your memory
away from the critical
voices wafting in the cosmos of your childhood
the constellations misaligned
the stars all wrong
over the winter night
sky of your soul
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