Recurring Dream

   empty movie theatre.
alone I walk through the darkened lobby
without a ticket,
and pass the concession stand,
unattended, with the comforting 
chemical aroma of popcorn.

I take my seat,
always the same seat, 
although the theatre is 
consistently empty.

then I wait.

sometimes I'm excited,
sometimes I'm bored,
sometimes I'm agitated,
sometimes I fall asleep.

but always, 
I wake up.

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