I want to dedicate this to Jon, my constant inspiration. I would like to thank all those who joined my new forum: Hawkeye's Haven. You've made my website and the board possible. Thanks to all of you!
I cling to consciousness,
An unfamiliar rushing
Fills my ears
But
I do not fall.
I am cradled against a strong chest
As
Blackness envelops
Me.
I know I am dreaming.
For, when I wake
He is there.
He is but a fantasy,
Yet
I hear his voice,
Joking,
Laughing.
No words will come
For me.
He stands
To leave.
My arm reaches out;
Catching him,
Gently.
With a few simple words I manage
To ask
A single question.
Silence reigns
For a brief moment
Before he answers.
"You're at the 4077 MASH."
It's then I know,
I never want to wake up.