Strangers

In my dreams I never know

Whom I am going to meet.

It could be someone I grew up with,

Or a family member, or even someone

Who looks vaguely like the person in the parking lot

Or the shopping mall

Or the streetcorner

Waiting for the light to change to green.

 

Do you suppose

That I am in their dreams sometime too?

 

© 2012 George Heidenrich

(In My Dream 4)

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