Monday, 12 September 2016

Liberation

Yesterday
in my dream
You visited me
my friend
to share a drink

Had you not quit drinking?
You confessed to me
with a visible restraint
in your eyes
I remember

That restraint
you had dropped somewhere
On the way
to the dream
For it is your habit
friend

I am ready
Tell me
Will you pour me
A drink?

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