Clear sign

The sign was as clear as day

His name was on the streetsign

It glistened in the sun

The trees behind it danced

Have fun my dear

Have fun

He is watching my moods

As the past arises and I feel off kilter

or affected by another’s mood

he comes to me

and says

It’s okay

White cockatoos fly across the sky

perfect white feathers pave my path

Friends appear to me in daydreams

Clear, loving faces

We connect

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