last night i dreamed i was at a high school prom dancing with a very
small framed black guy.
he seemed sad, and sickly.
i could see it in his eyes.
we had the most wonderful time dancing though.
he was handsome in his tux.
i felt compassion for him and was so glad i could give him some joy.
i know he gave me joy.
i think somehow subconsciously, i was thinking about William,
my dear friend who recently became very sick and passed on.
i wish i would have had more compassion, here in the natural.