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The Faceless Lady

A faceless lady

Visits me in my dreams

I can never pin down who she is

It always slips out of frame

My lady is in the dreams, too

We saved this mystery person from a frat party

We took her to see the ‘Earth Tree’

And we taught her how to fix her own car

From afar

The faceless lady feels like someone I know 

I can only feel her

She shifts

She blends in with everything 

She stays out of focus 

But

BUT!

Tonight when I dream

I will turn to her

And I will ask her

Who she is


Even though


Deep down


I already know. 





She’s our daughter. 


CH 8/6/26


 

 
 
 

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