It is funny how you wake up from a dream
when you do not want to
and that fucking alarm
has the worst timing.
Look Aysha said, he’s across
the street. I squinted, I let
the rain wet my hair. He has
a message for you. But he’s dead.
No he isn’t. He’s right there.
Then I saw him. He stared at me
with his familiar clothes and
cute cap and his unforgettable look.
I waited for his thoughts to enter mine
like in that stupid move, In Your Eyes,
but nothing. Now I have to guess,
ponder all day what he meant
to say. His constant beyond the grave
obscure meanings, quotes,
sayings, life affirming opera
I have so many estimations
but all lead to the bridge
I almost crashed into
last night in the snowstorm.
I got nothing.
I see everything.
He did not want…
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