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