He
dreamed that he was
traveling
in a trance --
in
orange shoes, gray
sweatshirt
and sweatpants –
advised
by spirits he could
hear
but couldn’t see
with
whose reiterated views
he
knew he never could
agree.
The spirits
in
the dream would not let up.
They
uttered and reprised
a
single word: Away. Away.
That
was all he heard.
Was
he dreaming he was
dead? Away. Away.
That
was all they said.
.
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