Dreams

Trickles gently downwards
never noticed, but by the owner,
it started to easily, far too easily in the wrong place, at the wrong time.
out of each corner, they come unannounced, unwanted.
slowly, one after another as she tries so hard to not notice, hoping others don’t see, others won’t notice.

The tears just come, unwanted, unneeded ,
she’s in another time, place. Another space.
stretching gently she uncurls herself and smile’s at her dream so full of memories,
Memories but now she’s ready to create new memories .