Thursday, July 2, 2009

Dreams


DREAMS

Day drifts into night and consciousness falls into slumber
The world slides away to a fantasy realm
How many places we visit is an infinite number
Then we realize we are no longer at the helm
*
The universes we visit come and go
Some are kind, some are intense
Few are places we truly know
Our emotions of love, happiness, and fear become immense
*
Darkness encompasses the room
Time slips by at the speed of light
This is a time of bliss and doom
Will we experience happiness or fright?
*
Monsters creep, villains are peering.
Angles are flying and loved ones are visions.
Do we awaken cheerful or sneering?
In this fantasy will we make the right decisions?
*
The sun slowly comes through the pane.
Our trip through the realm beyond expires.
Somehow the world doesn’t seem the same.
Maybe tonight we will dream of our deepest desires.
Written By
William J. Snyder
January 28, 2006

1 comment:

  1. Hey, I love this poem. I still have the copy filed from when you gave this to me a few years ago.

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