it is a racy life

Through unmarked doors dreams walk

introduce themselves

ask permission to accompany you

for a bit of time.

Through unmarked doors you walk

permission given to the dreams

it is a racy life

living with your dreams and you.

You do not know

another way

to live.

You cried today

your tears heavy 

with dream residue.

Tomorrow

other dreams

will walk through

the unmarked doors.

It is a racy life

it is yours.

One Response to “it is a racy life”

  1. Jewell Says:

    Whoa! This is too heavy to even contemplate. I am printing it. It is my life.

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