I dreamt I was a little girl
reaching tall on tippy toes
as my button nose
peered over stony wall
to see a quarry on the other side .
In my dream I knew this place:
the little girl in me
was quite happily
pointing at the glittering
vibrant rock display.
I’ve wakened since
yet my hands feel
as if still real
the cool stony wall
along this familiar dreamlike place.
