Gunpowder Falls

Last night I dreamed that it was snowing 
The world was crisp and white and glowing 
But I when I woke up, my eyes raw,
When my dream began to thaw,
When my heartbeat started slowing 

It was your face that came flooding 
Memories warm and soft and sudden 
Like when you reach into your pocket 
No phone, no keys, no cash, no wallet 
The punch to the gut when you’ve got nothing 

That’s when I noticed my face was wet 
And my shirt was soaked in sweat 
Flashes from the dream arose
As I peeled off my damp clothes 
We forget our dreams but our dream don’t forget

Searing shower in the dark 
Shrieking crickets and hollow barks 
It’s the stillness of 3am 
That welcomes you into my life again 
That assassin always hits its mark 

And I can’t tell whether I cherish those dreams 
Or despise them 
When the morning mist meets the shower steam 
Am I wise then?
‘Cause then I know 
I should never have let you go 

Last week I dreamed my teeth were falling out 
Like your faith in God once you began to doubt 
First one wobbled, then broke loose
And all the rest just followed suit 
Woke with a start, then forgot what the dream was about 

Only came back the other day 
Heading home on the subway 
Across from a lady with no teeth 
Her clothes were torn, her eyes were grief 
Changed cars next stop, stench was too great

It strikes in a flash 
Kingfisher’s call
That time you pretended to push me 
Down gunpowder falls
‘Cause it was then I knew 
That I wanted to spend my life with you 
In your arms I knew
It was either the falls or you 

Giggling as we kissed, I knew
Shivering in the mist, I knew 

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