Dream poetry

This morning I woke up from a dream at 6:30am and grasped at the strands of poetry before they faded away.

I knew it was 6:30am because I grabbed my phone to use the Notes app. In my dream, J had texted me two lines of words. He said he saw them somewhere and thought they were beautiful, so he wanted to share them with me. The lines were:

I know my brain made it up, but I agree that those are beautiful words! So I wanted to share them here. The person in my dream who texted me has deeply impacted my life. And I love that my brain created this dream and these words, “sent by him.”