I, awoke.

Awoke from a dream.

Though the vail was thin,

My path was barely seen.

I awoke,

Awoke not knowing what to do.

I stood, my fists thrust forward,

Lips parted,

Snarling,

Teeth, grimace,

No knowledge on my face.

Then, as we walked,

Walked in birdsong and breeze,

I awoke,

Ah Huh!

How stupid!

It’s right in front of me!

I awoke,

My mind alight.

I awoke,

Awoke again to life.

Oh! Mother Father!

Here am I!

Hear my cry!

About Patty L. Fletcher

Patty L. Fletcher lives in Kingsport Tennessee where she works full time as a Writer with the goal of bridging the great chasm which separates the disAbled from the non-disAbled. She is Also a Social Media Marketing Assistant.

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