Wet Dreams

by Carol Elizabeth Owens

Beside the water's edge
     I knelt
Pondering the parameters
     of existence
There, closing my eyes
     I saw
images of absent boundaries
     in the distance
Memories of the future
     look like dreams
in the past
     when they visit
me now,
     when they visit me - now
Beside the water's edge
     I knelt
beneath the sunshine
     of tomorrow
There, with my thoughts
     was release
from boundaries
     self-imposed up close
Illusions of the past
     vanish as mist
in the future
     when they visit
me now,
     when they visit me - now


Wet Dreams by Carol Elizabeth Owens

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