Unfinished Dream

Jerry Reynolds

 

Three dogs, frolicking
at the bottom of a steep hill.
Illuminated by a dim street light,
one brown, one black, one white.
A metaphor in the making for sure
of what remains obscure.

  • Author: Jerry Reynolds (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 27th, 2021 09:07
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Comments3

  • Saxon Crow

    Nothing like a good metaphor Jerry. Nice one

    • Jerry Reynolds

      Thanks, S.C.
      They do open space.

    • Accidental Poet

      Understanding dreams not an easy task. But as Sax said, a great metaphor always comes into play. 😉

      • Jerry Reynolds

        Thanks, A.P.
        Dreams may roam about but are a source of valuable material.

        • Accidental Poet

          Yes, I agree they are a great source of inspiration.

        • Goldfinch60

          May that metaphor show complete understanding and togetherness Jerry.

          Andy

          • Jerry Reynolds

            Thanks, Andy.
            I recognized the street, the light, and the time. Left it open-ended on purpose. Good, see Andy.



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