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My Dreams Are Vivid Now
1 min readApr 17, 2020
Why now, of all times?
I couldn’t remember them before; a black moment of unconsciousness ripped away by a morning bell.
Now they come in clusters of purples and blues. I see them all the time, even when I am awake.
They come to me in Oranges;
Her laugh, her hair
They come to me in Greens;
His smile, his scent
My dreams are vivid now.
All the colors of the rainbow.
