Are dreams light beams

Delivered to us by godly beings

Or manifestation of thoughts

Embark on a spiritual walk

Where clouds do talk

And dogs don’t bark

While art grabs you

And grass grows with each step

Birds fly in pairs not flocks

Deer’s don’t stare or flee

But instead your greeted on one knee

All the beast’s of the wild

Have communion in style

No division between water and air

Face to face with a sperm whale

Chest to chest with a monitor lizard

Observe chickens fly

And, life doesn’t die

And I rollover from sleep and exhale oh my…


A: Poetic Thought By: Ronald T.


“Dreams” Is A Poetic Thought by: Ronald Thompson © Copyright Musiqplug 2013, All Rights Reserved.



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