Sunday, December 29, 2013

THE FIRST DREAM

We watched as the sky
fills with sky things -
planes, balloons, parachutes.

A hot air balloon
lands near us
deflated and weighted with sand.

She takes me to the back
of the hangar
in which she lives.

It is a white room
with a view of the hills
and the meadows.

She said she is going
to Rome and I should be good.