New Dreams

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I remember weeping when you told me your dream of having hair again,

looking at old photographs telling the story

but now it’s Christmas, My Love

and the beauty of the season

is still healing us.

As the grief dissipates

we can dream new dreams

as as we embrace the future

nose to nose,

smiling, walking within the lights

as we hold each others hand.

    

Note: I share this as a matter of personal experience, of how love sees us through the difficult times, not out of any sense of self pity.

Poetry and Image © Copyright 2018, ancient skies 

52 thoughts on “New Dreams

  1. Heartfelt letters strung together with such love and the beauty that lies within. Yes, the grief lifts and there is always a dream to have and to sing. Be well brother and I hope all is well with your wife.

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