xo

(the evening wore on)
familiar faces,
sun
all around

looked upon a placid lake last night
in mind’s eye
third dream of (the evening)

laid down among the cozy graves
resigned
to rest.

Bright round of faces
flash back in my mind
I watched my pink lips smile in the rear view mirror.

(this appears to be my 9oth post eva, I was awarded this lovely quote:
Dreams are illustrations from the book your soul is writing about you. — Marsha Norman
)

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