In my sleep, I dreamed a thousand adventures with you by my side as we explored the ragged stone edges of civilisation and castles and chaos and freedom. In my sleep, I told you of the tattered half rainbow that peeked from the grey disarray of the construction site at the edge of the motorway onramp, my theory on marriage, and that story I wanted to write. In my sleep, I whispered my fears for our children, and let hot tears soak into your chest, even though your grandad's funeral was three months ago. In my sleep, you snuggled close and kissed my forehead the way you do when I have a headache, and dreamed of me. |
In my sleep
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