Dream waking

In my dream my mother called me.

Elena.

Elenanita.

I heard her calling me. Her voice waking me. Talking to me not in anger, not in warning exactly. Just calling me. I could picture her mouth making the words. See her face, her eyes, her white teeth gleaming against her dark skin.

Elena.

Elenanita.

With her voice in my head I woke to the dawn of morning.

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