Luminous Yellow Dreams
Missed Connections in Brooklyn
Luminous Yellow Dreams
1
seventy five years ago and a
million moments
away
sat a little bench in a small
part of town
and we’d go there at night to
bath in the
light
of your luminous yellow
dreams
seventy five years latter on
a sunday evening at
a quarter past
nine
you arrive on time and
reach for my
hand
while we linger in the
night
and as usual you look
luminous in the
light
11
and when the moonlight was through
and black turned to blue
you were gone
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