Just a Dream
- Cora Hanson
- Jul 27, 2020
- 2 min read
When I was a child, I would have deathly dreams
I was always searching for safety
It had instilled in me a yearning to save
I looked for ways to help others
I had a dream
It was the picture of childish fears
The barn I was playing in was demolished
I was injured in that tornado and woke terrified
But it was just a dream
Some days I would wonder where that barn came from and
A time later, I had come a new way to church
Passed by a barn I would have never seen
But I had seen it, in my dream.
Struck by the realization,
I took the dream as a prophecy
That the barn would be destroyed someday
Maybe it was only a dream.
So don’t be mad if I don’t face you, I’m just watching your six.
And if you’re careening toward the road, I’ll be the foot in the brake.
You’re my responsibility,
Because you’re more than just a dream.
The barn lived on beyond my dream.
Years passed and each time I passed it
I was more sure of its doom
Then one day I almost crashed the car
It was true, in real life I watched the dream.
The barn was reduced to a pile of ashes
And I knew for some reason,
I had been given the foresight.
It was just a dream
But it made me realize that
I should notice when strange things happen
Like when a barn you knew would be destroyed is burned
And especially when I have more than just a dream
Like when someone I knew would get hurt is hurt
And someone who needed my help is destitute
I can’t say I didn’t know
Because I had more than just a dream.
So don’t be mad if I don’t face you, I’m just watching your six.
And if you’re careening toward the road, I’ll be the foot in the brake.
You’re my responsibility,
Because you’re more than just a dream.
This is a true story. Thanks for reading!
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