Dreaming Autumn’s End

Dreaming Autumn’s End

The ground is encrusted in ice this morning

while the pond is liquid still

reminding me that

in my dreams

I was frolicking

in lovely, temperate waters

that suddenly

began to swell.

Alarmed, I made my way toward the bank

and just as I lifted myself out

what was once fluid, grew as solid

as the earth.

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