Saturday, May 31, 2008

Dusk



The sun is saying goodbye in orange tones. The world is at the brink of darkness. It is dusk. And I am sad.

Last night, I dreamt of you. You were smiling in your charming way. And then laughing at one joke or another. In my sleep, I was laughing with you.

Today, I am alone. I continue to dream of your charming smile. The orange tones light your happy face. And your laughter tickles my heart. I am awake, but still dreaming.

It is dusk. And I am sad. I wonder if I would be if you were here.

(100 words)


© Isabel M. Casas 20080531

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