cliffhanger I hope for yesterday’s dream again in the window what do you dream of mynah eyes evening breeze stooping to pick up yellowed dreams winter solstice do androids dream of electric sheep last post — those dreams that never became memories avoiding traffic the back alleys of a self I’ve never explored divorce court all that that never was glass facade all the blue skies trapped within (Published in Cafe Haiku on 14/04/2022 as part of the theme "Dreams") Author