Juliana Posted December 14, 2006 Share Posted December 14, 2006 I dreamt we were alone on a sinking ship and you had all the life jackets. I asked you for one, and you said no, I’m saving them for the other passengers. I said, there are no other passengers, and you smiled and said, Just the same. I dreamt we were on a falling plane you kept running around locking all the exit doors. And every time I found a way off you jumped in front of me to stop me. Whee! You said as we drove into the ground. Here we go! I dreamt we were trapped together in a locked room in a burning building and you had the only axe. When the whole room was on fire, I said, Are you going to use that thing? You said, Sure, and you cut off my head. That’s what I love about you. No matter how desperate the situation, no matter how bleak, when the chips are down, I can always count on you to do the thing that will hurt me most. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BellaDonna Posted December 14, 2006 Share Posted December 14, 2006 WOW- that was powerful. I hope the subject of that poem is no longer in your life. BellaDonna Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Juliana Posted December 14, 2006 Author Share Posted December 14, 2006 Oh, no, he's always in my life, in one form or another. This was an actual dream. I think I ripped off the last lines from some other poem, but I can't remember. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ellie2006 Posted December 14, 2006 Share Posted December 14, 2006 Juliana, You know how I feel about your work ... (haha, maybe you don't? I love reading your posts!) Thanks always for sharing your wonderful poetry w/ us ... Ellie 1: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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