~Warm whispers~

Dream't about ~Dad~
last night...

Gee he lOOked gOOd

More color in his chEEks
than when i saw him last...




We chaTTed, as we walked me, to hospital...

Through city streets, past city trams, across busy roads

it was night-time and the reflected lights
were soft...
on his face

i asked him if he still had his coffee the same way
as we ordered it in the hospital cafeteria...

He ~smiled~

in fact he smiled quite a lot
like he was haPPy on the inside
now...

it made my heart feel ~warm~
to know that

i asked him if he had been to visit his mum yet?

He just smiled this amused little smile...

and looked deep into my eyes

and it was then that i caught myself remembering
that he was ~passed into spirit~
now...

and that so was she...

and i laughed at myself...

and asked how it was that i could sEE him?
now that he was dead and all...

and he smiled again

and in this tender way
told me all this wonderful stuFF
about being dead...

that i can't remember now

sighhh...

But ~Thanks~ for dropping by Dad

~ i still Love you tOO~

Always have...


xox