Jan 292015

Dreamed I was leaving my mom’s

nursing home room before she wanted

I see her sad eyes


Nothing I can do, have to move on


I can’t save her, wish I could

I’m caught up in the chaos of my life

Homeless in Massachusetts






In this dream, the past and present collide

The past unhinged me, the more balanced me now


Sometimes I don’t know how

tho reconcile the two me’s




Dreamed of a man on a dark road

he was hitchhiking, over and over

on the dark road


I stopped for him,

did not know how to help

He had no one, anywhere


I felt the loneliness of the man

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