Dream Catcher

[edsiejka]

Dream Catcher
by Edmund Siejka

Am I the only one
Who didn’t become
What they thought they’d be?

Take me out of this dull world
To a place where dreams live
And passions are born
To a place where
Love is always just around the corner
Where busy hands
Weave silken threads
And moths dance
In a place where night never ends.

My friend
Stay with your dream
Memorize it
And know it well.

So, let’s raise our glasses
And you,
Over there,
Whom I hardly know
So quiet you are
Raise your glass and let’s give thanks
To the Dream Catcher.

[the mingo]

sure, and i hope
the glass holds bourbon

[leafsailors ghost]

Keep your dreams alive and do them as you can ,share them with the young so they will know to dream .Much to think about here in a way , do we forget our dreams ? and if so how would we know? My glass is raised to you.

[saw]

" the best laid plans of mice and men often go awry ".....this poem speaks directly to the unpredictability of life....the dream catcher is an elusive spirit