Dreams 

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Dreams come and dreams go.

Full of depth and sorrow.

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Dreams come and dreams grow.

Full of scary thoughts left to flow.

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Dreams come and dreams seep.

Into every corner of the deep.

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Dreams come and dreams meander.

Showing perhaps too much candor.

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Dreams come and dreams steal,

hours from our waking lives – peel. 

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Dare to dream the dreams that feel?

Across distance, space, and time that seem surreal.

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Dreams come and dreams settle.

Creating perhaps a fettle?

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Dreams come and sometimes stay.

With our emotions and minds play.

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Dreams can be good and bad.

Making us long, need, or even a little sad. 

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Dreams can fill us full of hope.

Guiding us to that much needed rope.

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Dreams can fill us full of splendor. 

Putting our lives in a blender.

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Dreams, from the future borrow,

ah – tomorrow.

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13 thoughts on “Dreams ”

      2. I have those moments when I think dreaming about; let’s say, the future is pointless. And I try to stop myself from ‘daydreaming’. But I can’t. I do it anyway. It’s a back and forth of ‘yes you should, no you shouldn’t’. But I do it anyway.

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  3. What a Wonderful Poem. I wish I could have dream. I don’t know why but it’s been years since I had a dream, especially one that I can recall.

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      1. It’s been years for me since I had a Very Good night sleep and Dream. Maybe that’s why I don’t have any dreams.

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