Dreaming
I dreamt about you (again) last night.
Your hair had grown and you were
wearing your glasses. The bottomless
mirrors of your eyes stared through them.
You tilted your head down to peer
over their black horizon to see my eyes.
When I woke up, I remembered holding
those glasses in my hands gently before
we kissed, as I would hold your soul
if you would trust me with it.
DJ Grant holds a B.A. in English, Emphasis Literature, from The University of British Columbia. Grant is an award-winning writer, artist, and cook. Find her work at The Mighty, Cosmic Daffodil Journal, and Grand Little Things. Grant is a disabled artist who lives – and sleeps – with Narcolepsy.
