A Dream

A Dream

I dreamt that your sister got a buzz cut and threw her arms around me.

We suddenly felt connected enough to schedule in a coffee.

'To catch up,' she smiled, as if I still somehow mattered.

I did so want to tell you about it this morning,

for us to smile at the strangeness of it all.

But you are so far from me now,

And I am so far from you.

It's the destined thing, of course,

but I miss you still, I do. 

Der Korb

Der Korb

University Mornings

University Mornings