Night of Dreaming
JD DeHart
Last night and the night
before, I dreamed all my
dreams again.
It was helpful midnight therapy.
To trace the themes
of power and trepidation,
to visit all those places
again. To realize how many
apologies I need to make.
All there.
I could have written them
in longhand in my pillowcase
and surely they will dissipate
by evening. But who knows?
Maybe they will return
or transform into something
slightly better.
JD DeHart
Last night and the night
before, I dreamed all my
dreams again.
It was helpful midnight therapy.
To trace the themes
of power and trepidation,
to visit all those places
again. To realize how many
apologies I need to make.
All there.
I could have written them
in longhand in my pillowcase
and surely they will dissipate
by evening. But who knows?
Maybe they will return
or transform into something
slightly better.
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