a dream-mare of going into the woods
with two kids - finding - losing
our ways in the maze called reality
actually one kid was just fine
other child lost a down jacket
and I, his mom, couldn't find it
it was a strange maze of
rejection and redemption
all in lush green -what did it mean
to the dream-seeker and -awaker
all around a little after 6 a.m.
portending this rainy day's fog?!
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