A FACE IN A DREAM

I see you. I recognize your face from the canvas of my dreams. Shines like the brightness of a clear midnight sky. Stars forever and ever. This old mountain trail may have granite walls cold cruel, rising high, casting shadows all of my days. All I need to feel is the face of the sun on me. I hear the music of their laughter. I see the wisdom in their eyes. To know they're alive. You are so alive and well.