The Dream Spreader
Her lap was full of mischief, joy, mirth, love, hope, inspiration
She unclenched her gown, and they turned into stars
Floating into the ether, surrounding the planet
She was the dream spreader and she was good at her job.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2023
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