By Joyce Jacobo
[Author’s Note: Based on a dream I had a couple of years ago.]
I met you deep in dreams last night
a person who departed from reality
when I was still too young to understand
the voids that absences could create
You used to embrace me a great deal
that is one of the few things I remember
and everything else used to seemed like
faded photos and audio tracks in my mind
Each day was a memory
which slipped away
little
by
little
over the years
. . . until I feared you would disappear forever
So when I saw you there before me
clear as a ray of dawn through window blinds
(deep in the sleepy corridors of my mind)
I started to run long before your arms opened
for an embrace soft as my memory ever knew
My tears trickled as you whispered in my ear,
“I am always with you, mija.”
Amazing piece Joyce. The last line REALLY touched me. Thanks for sharing.💕
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Thank you so much. I’m happy this struck a deep chord with you. It is wonderful, yet sad, to meet loved ones in our dreams who have passed on.
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So true. This one brought me feelings of my dad, especially when I read the word “mija”.💕🙏💕
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There are so many loved ones I miss. But at least we can think back on our happy memories of them and be happy they were in our lives.
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Absolutely 💕🙏💕
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^_^
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I wrote a comment before, but Not sure what happened with it…
So again, a real tearjerker and beautiful poem! 😊😊
Is it about your grandmother?
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Ah, possibly technical difficulties? That has happened to me a few times when commenting online.
Anyway, thank you so much, and yes–this poem is indeed about my grandmother. I had this dream a while after she passed away, where we got to spend time together, and I expressed my sadness that she was gone.
The interesting thing was that in the dream, she basically told me, “It’s okay, mija. What will be, will be. But it’s okay.”
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thank you so much! And thank you for inspiring me to re-blog posts as well.
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My pleasure! And I’m happy to hear you are contemplating sharing the best posts you read with your followers!
😊✨👍
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Beautiful and relatable. I lost my grandfather when I was just a kid. I didn’t really understand but I knew I missed him. Seeing him in a dream really helped.
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Dreams have been blessings when it comes to connecting with and handling some of the complicated feelings of losing loved ones, especially grandparents. It’s good to know that several people have had similar dreams, and that they’ve been healing experiences as well.
Sending you a virtual hug, my friend.
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