What makes people write about

a life they never had?

Are dreams the same as hope

Like hope being the same

as dreams?

Does being the

same mean anything worth

anything else

But like the Indians

 made the first dream catcher

Is it Man

that catches the

dreams of another?

Yet while a dream

Man throws one a

new curve

leaving hope out for chance

only truth speaks

about dreams as they were

If they came true

they smile

If they don’t

you will never know them

Let the drums beat

And let there be

clouds of grand illusions

blown through the air

while peace is being made

As Man does dream

may there be a flute played

What allows hope to sit

beside prayer?

Maybe they are one in

the same

Blessed be the

soul that does fail to do

either