October 5, 2016

Yemassee Review takes “Bonhanno’s Death.” The editor wrote that there was “much discussion” among the staff about it. I wonder what? Deep, long dreams before rising. In the last I and a good friend were searching for a hole at the bottom of a pool (a pool the size of a lake) that I knew was there and which I knew must be found. But it was the quality of the friendship in the dream that mattered, deep, close, confiding, fulfilling. Whereas in life I have never had a friend to match the friend I was willing to be.  Maybe that’s what the dream was about. Packed and ready for class, then ready for the flight, where, for a time, all things are out of my hands.