With suitcase in hand
I stopped in to say good-bye
In her dream last night.
With deaths on her mind
She wonders if I'm okay
Feels a "little freaked".
"Still here" I tell her,
Heart still beating, still breathing
Suitcase still unpacked.
When my time does come
I'd like to tell her good-bye
With suitcase in hand.
-- February 21, 2007
(For Renee & Her Dream)
