I dreamt of you last night
Echoes in an empty corridor
Foot prints leading to a door to outside
White oblique, nothingness, cold, empty
colorless snow storm lost and all alone…..
Blinding white; you could not find your way
Frozen in time and space time erased
Not able to discern which way was up or down
Blinded by White
East west north south.
Desperately seeking ,.seeking
Seeking, not finding
And all the while I was inviting you to come into my warmth
And come in out of the cold
Come here and let me back into your heart again.
And you answered;
I’m not lost I am just dreaming