Wednesday, November 6, 2013

When I Dreamed You...

When I dreamed you
You laughed
And played
Into my fantasy
But now you’re here
Those phantoms years
Morphed to Reality
There isn’t much about you
That I can quite recall
But simply this;
You’re nothing like
I pictured you at all

© Janet Martin

Yesterday something suddenly sparked words of a wise friend.
Janet, she murmured, ‘the future is never like we pictured it, is it?

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