Future Song
Mar. 20th, 2007 08:42 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)

I dreamt it was 1991. She was still alive. We could still take guitar lessons in the spring, learn how to harmonize like the Indigo Girls. I'd beg her not to go to Texas. We'd drive to Alaska in my Ford Escort, end up working at a resort for minimum wage. Exhausted in the evenings, we'd put down our cigarettes and pluck out teenage dirges. (I wouldn't make fun of her poetry this time). We'd sing Harry Chapin songs and Simon and Garfunkle songs. We'd write goofy songs about a yellow tabby with a million nicknames, songs about rocks we found along rivers in Missouri, songs about the stormy Indiana summer nights, how we ran barefoot in the downpour, the pavement still holding the heat from the day, how we skipped and twirled on the soft, wet grass between the Esplanades, the sky cracking open above us.
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Date: 2007-03-23 02:04 pm (UTC)Dreams
Date: 2007-03-23 02:51 pm (UTC)We all have our dreams and we all have the list of things we wish we could have done BUT the one thing we must remember is that we DID have great family vacations and weird family meetings (like regulating our TV viewing - ha)
and many wonderful memories of trips to Nebraska, Lake of the Ozarks, camping, canoe rides on the rivers of Missouri and Illinois, trips to California and the Washington Rain Forest. Karma would want us all to know that she KNEW we loved her and she loved us. Because of all the love we have shared and will continue to share, now and forever, we will always be in each others dreams!
Re: Dreams
Date: 2007-03-24 12:06 am (UTC)I wish Dad would dream about getting back to the interview about his Dad! Light a fire under his ass for me, 'kay?