Two Dreams

one wrote to me because
last night she saw my dear one
gone

and told me of the oppressive heat
that had taken her down
to the ER

the other shared the notion
that the soundtrack to her life
had turned mint green

of the two
I’ll keep the second
with visions of spearmint candy

two kinds
one like green glass shards
the other a sun with green and white rays

both youthful and refreshing