Tuesday, February 14, 2012,
I dreamt of her agn.
This time she had curls and blue eyes.
The set was in the 60s.
We were European missionary students
studying hard and taking baby steps to our goal.
Then it was time.
I had to leave her.
I was going to China with this person who needed my help.
He was an artist.
He painted a portrait of me,
then of both of us.
The forecast of the sky was Sunset
Her curls were outlined and shimmered in the fallen light.
I had to leave her.
I had to leave here.
Labels: Love, Slices of Life
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