Vanilla Dreams
I played with your shadow today
We held hands and laughed gaily
just like we use to do
before the fire went out
and life became a bore
Your boyish smile invited me to share
vanilla dreams upon the horizon
until time folded over
blanketing you into
an invisible dream
that left me standing alone again
on the dark sidewalk
awaiting your return
poem by Sara Fielder
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