I dreamt of holding you,
of knowing you
of loving you…
I dreamt of freedom,
my body
my spirit…
I dreamt of family,
of those still living
of those walked on…
I dreamt of salvation,
of damnation
of not even caring…
I dreamt eyes closed,
eyes open
eyes blurry…
I dreamt them all,
now I sleep peaceful
but still waken to empty hands…
Jeremiah Gilbert
DOC #709551
Categories: Jeremiah Gilbert, poems