Nocturnal reflections

Written by: Elly Wouterse

yesterday
I watched myself 
I was skating
on glazing ice

A sign said
you're in Kashmir 
People confirm
so warm and nice

I am here
I meet some friends
it feels so good 
I could have sworn

it was great
so fairy like 
Kashmir ice fields
grounds where I stood

home of dreams
soothing cushion
alarm clock speaks 
domestic sounds 
 
it is gone
people cold and warmth
the memory 
a dreamlands’ slice