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
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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
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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