Tony Grist (poliphilo) wrote,
Tony Grist

Christmas Visitor

I dreamed my father came to the door. He was younger than me and- which he wasn't in life- considerably taller. When I pointed this out to him he very courteously lowered himself to my level. His face had a kind of angelic inner shine to it, but he was still recognisably himself.

I was so glad to see him.
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