Mama Buen Poem by RIC BASTASA

that night she
dreamt about her mother
and i woke her up
and she told the story
about
a secret, which i just
met with a shrug
being an unbeliever, and then
hours after
she talked in her sleep and
she screamed and
i woke up her again and she
told the story about
how a friend
betrayed her and then she lay
asleep soundly
until dawn until she feel off from
her bed again
unable to remember the hints
from her dreams....