The Faceless Lady
- Clint Haugen

- 2 days ago
- 1 min read
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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