Dreams

Once I had a dream
I was among family and friends in the light
I awoke to see the dream reality
Awaken by the light
I heard the sounds of laughter and happiness
I saw them all from the window
I opened the door, stepped outside
And all was darkness
I was alone
There was no warmth here
No joy only loss
In my desperate trashings
I could feel myself crashing
I awoke still in darkness

Ah mother’s day

For those that have followed this blog or my previous one. You know how I loathe this holiday. Even more so now after the events of my siblings funeral. Where said parent decided that her time on the mic would be better spent telling my sibling’s widow husband he wasn’t good enough for her and cussing him out.

 

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Gift ideas for the terrible parent that may or may not be in your life.

http://artnectar.com/2010/05/10-anti-mothers-day-gifts-bad-mothers/