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I dreamt of you last night 

Echoes in an empty corridor

Foot prints leading to a door to outside

White oblique, nothingness, cold, empty

colorless snow storm lost and all alone.

Blinding white; you could not find your way

Frozen in time and space time erased

Not able to discern which way was up or down

Blinded by White.

North,South, East, West

Desperately seeking ,.seeking

Seeking, not finding,

frozen tears, icicles forming...

And all the while I was inviting you

to come into my warmth and come in out of the cold

Come here and let me back into your heart again.

And you answered;

I'm not lost I was just dreaming