Dreams to guide

[Delta40]

I retire to bed
and in my head
I pray silently
for guidance
As dreams will
my dead Grandma
drops by
crinkling sight
twinklin light
she has seen
many things
'May I drink tea
with you?
Perhaps nibble
a biscuit or two?'
I rub her hand
'Of course you can!'
I wake with peacefull heart
understanding the part
of me who is wise

[Hawkman]

With you all the way with this one. It conjures a magical vision of comfort and memory and the healing properties of sleep. Very nicely expressed.

H

[PrinceMyshkin]

What a lovely playful tender flow to this! Thanks.

[Delta40]

thanks guys. it was hastily written and I will fine tune it later.

[MorpheusSandman]

A very gentle piece full of tranquility. I always like art that approaches death with this kind of attitude.