Orange Dream

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Dreaming

I dreamt of you all last night
Arguing and dancing
Remembering as I cried
Wanting to hold memories
Because in that dream space
I knew you would all die

Kneeling before you
Holding your hand
As I did through that time
Music began to play
Laughter and smiling
Wishing we could stay

Woken by sobbing pain
And an empty house
Knowing I’d never see you
Not one of you ever again
So I pen that memory
In my journal with rhyme
Sensing an impending end
Feeling the edge of my time.

Written by Debbie Freeman