A Dreay Journey Poem by Jan Oskar Hansen

A Dreay Journey



A dreaming journeys

A leaf floats down a river
It never made a decision
"where are you going doc?
Back to the future?
No, I have been there now
We are going to the future.
From afar the leaf hear
a woman sings
"Let me call you, darling."
What an idiot I've been.
What's left is the ocean.

Monday, November 4, 2019
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