Deserted Poem by Glen Kappy
Deserted
from "Dreams and Visions"
I'm driving
in the half-light—
not to home
but to a goal.
Except the car
in front of me
the alley
is deserted.
I have to slow—
the car in front
about to turn—
it disappears.
The distant
ringing of a phone
reminds me
I have none.
And then
no sound at all—
in the dim light
none at all.
Engine dead—
the car
is slowing
to a stop…
And then
I wake.
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5/7/2024 8:34:23 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A journey towards dream..well penned
Thanks, Rini. I had this dream just last night. It was vivid enough that I remembered it. As to what it means... Blessings your way. -Glen