Why did I dream of you last night? <br />Now morning is pushing back hair with grey light <br />Memories strike home, like slaps in the face; <br />Raised on elbow, I stare at the pale fog <br />beyond the window. <br /> <br />So many things I had thought forgotten <br />Return to my mind with stranger pain: <br />- Like letters that arrive addressed to someone <br />Who left the house so many years ago.<br /><br />Philip Larkin<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/why-did-i-dream-of-you-last-night/
