Isaac Laughing
I have dreams of Isaac falling
Falling down into space and time
I have dreams of Isaac flying
Flying to God the Father to start over,
Start over again.
I have dreams of Isaac's head
Hitting the pavement
Of having the life cruelly
Cruelly knocked out of him.
I have dreams of Isaac's soul crying
Crying as he sees his dead body
His dead body lying still.
I have dreams of Isaac flying
Flying far and wide, close and near.
I have dreams of Isaac talking to us all
Talking to us all again.
And somehow I know Isaac is laughing
Laughing with us
Once again.
Ann J. Witt
2022
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