be still the dream

when we mourn, we are the impostor
we mourn ourselves
we mourn relationship

jazz has it right
at first there’s sorrow
just for the while
to goodbye

then we party
because those we miss
are free
free to be
real

have you ever had the dream
you knew was real
then woke to find it dream?

be still
you’ve not awoke yet

 

written by Scott Schoffstall
© December 12, 2012
all rights reserved
Poetic Sojourn

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