Saturday, June 22, 2019

 
DREAM CATCHER
 


I stitched your hair
into a dream catcher

black strands,
that smelled of lavender
and sunshine

layered knots
of love’s sweet memories

I hung it in a window facing south
and when the wind blows
through the strands

I can hear you
whisper to me
with words of love

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