Until We Meet Again

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By Vera Robinson
12-1-6
10:47 PM

In The Fog

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artifica.deviantart.com

A face appeared in the

…Fog…

I heard a muffled

…Voice…

Calling out to me

….I…

Tasted salty tears

…But…

There was no rain

…Wait…

I hear it again

…Someone…

Calling my name

…Running…

Now stumbling, searching for

…Direction…

Exasperated I fall to the

↓Ground↓

I don’t want to be

…Found…

Right where I lay

…Let…

←Me drift away→

…Hush…

The sound is getting closer

…It’s…

Softer and demanding

…The…

Fog is touching me

…It’s…

Cold and repeatedly

…Whispering

Veeeeeeee

2:33 PM

Vera Robinson © 2014

A Dream

Photo taken by Ms. Vee
July 2013

Last night while I was sleeping

I had a lovely dream

I was standing at a nearby stream

The rushing sounds of gulps and burps

Completely surrounded me

The rocks were white as pearls, sparkling like gems

I stepped a little closer, and took a look around

Stripped off all my clothing, and tossed them on the ground

Wading to the other side, feeling as if I’d been reborn

Stepping out the water, a hand reached out to me

I saw it wasn’t human, it was bark made from a tree

The telepathic message..

Come Ms. Vee, and sit with me

We have much to do, and a lot to see

Tomorrow when you wake

You will be always be with

Me…