DREAMS
Deep in the depths of my mind...
Emerge dreams of a kind.
I see the impossible scenario.
That surfaces from my subconscious below.
The daring and dashing things I do...
Are so unbelievable through and through.
The times of terror will not finish.
The bad dreams seem to replenish.
What seems like all night long they last.
I keep hoping those kind stay in the past.
But, in my lovely dreams...
I do wonderful things so it seems.
I can fly so very high in the sky.
Maybe to escape, I don't know why.
I can ride a beautiful horse bareback.
Or sometimes meet the lover that I lack.
Sometimes I can swim under the sea.
Where I notice a variety of beauty.
But all in all I think...
My mind has a very imaginative drink.
WATER
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April 16, 2003
Email: joanneofdenver@yahoo.com
