Wild Angel

This dream was very difficult to share. I can not ask you to share a dream with me if I am not willing

When I opened the door......
She was sitting on my little boys bed. The room is a soft blue with hand painted clouds. I had seen her there the week before. She was telling him a secret. Obviously something meant only for him.

In my dream.....
She was playing a guitar. Singing the most beautiful song that I have ever heard. I was amazed by the serenity of her voice. She sounded like an Angel. I stood at the door very still, just as I had done before.


A few weeks later...My dearest friend ended her life.

As I drove home alone. Not knowing what to think. Instead, I prayed.
And in the sky.... to my surprise
was a guitar made from the clouds, with a breathtaking sunset in the background.

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I wish that I could show you.
All of the things that I could not say.
a lifetime
Forever, only seems so far away.....