Missed The Bus - Poem About A Dream I Had About Kurt Cobain Poem by Cheryl McDonnell

You had that jumper on
The grungy wooly one
I knew straight away
Just by the way
your blue eyes shone

I remember the light around you
Your soul and mine connected through
A labrynth of years gone by
Since a baby was born from the sky

Every waking hour as I am giving up
Cobain you sit right there on that bus
Telling me who's always there
You light up my mind like a solar flair

I'll keep it inside me
Till the day comes to flee
Then I'll see you after the night
At the end of the tunnel in the light