Sincerely, Jennifer x

A warm, clear May day,
maybe I’ll see you in June, instead.
I just know that the steps I take lead to somewhere.
I’ve had dreams again,
the kind of dreams that I can’t run from,
the kind of dreams that wake up beside me and remind me that I have something left to do before I go.
So I go back into the world,
full of questions,
but full of the idea that I wouldn’t still be waking and walking,
if there wasn’t a plan.