Latest Dream Poem by Marilyn Jean

She saw him once more
Just 2 nights ago, not really a dream
Although she knew she had been asleep
A single still picture in her night
Him leaving, soon escaping her sight
And standing in the bright light
Coming into their dark corridor
All the way from the main stairwell
And through the open double-doors
Him turning back looking in her direction
Her standing still at the other end
Seeing him leave but feeling paralyzed
Like this single frozen image of them

Waking up, then going through another day
Dragging along this other dream all day
Silently but rather agitated and longing