by four different voices
just the name
there was no shaking of a shoulder
nor tapping of a toe
no morning baby babble

just the sound of my name
in my ears
as if my four dreams
coalesced and each participant
needed my divided attention.

I turned my head with each
sound until I had turned
in a full circle

That’s enough to
wake me up.

The morning dreams of an artist


6 thoughts on “My name was called

Any thoughts on the above post are appreciated! Otherwise, I think I must be living under a rock.

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