The Well of Dreams
Dip lightly
in to the well of dreams
past starlit nights, golden days.
I see you and I smile.
See our children laughing,
grown up now,
yet in the well of dreams
they laugh and smile
chasing around the garden,
beach, fun park, woods, laughing wildly,
to fall asleep on the journey home
after a busy day
asleep in their child seats.
You and me
peering past the steering wheel,
the cinema of our lives
past the windscreen in technicolour,
sun, rain, wind, fog,
starlit-nights, golden-days.
I see you and I smile.
Snapshots through the windscreen,
pin them on the board,
hold them in my mind,
dip lightly into the well,
my life, your life, our life.
Lean in to the well of dreams
as I catch your reflection
while the surface slowly resolves.
I see your smile,
and find myself smiling in return.
15th June 2016 1:40 pm – 1:55 pm.
Hot, sunny.Half moon waning.
By the pool at Tossa De Mar
in the Golden Bahia hotel.
©TMPearce 2016
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