Why were you there? How?
You were in my dream last night,
surprised to see you.
You made me giggle.
We wrote notes to each other
on a paper plate.
Inexplicable.
When did I last talk to you?
Were things left unsaid?
Our dream was cut short.
Lots of room left on the plate.
Come see me again.
A friend has taught me,
can’t take dreams at face value
So why were you there?