Moon Beams And Lucid Dreams Poem by Jimmy Reiter

Moon beams and lucid dreams lost in an ocean of time
Floating hopes upon drifting boats sail through the mind
Horizons beckon from different direction counts are summed and cost
The future is clever in this mystic adventure all is won or lost

Tea cup captains command the sextant as distant voices chuckle
A thousand years cry a trillion tears as hulls begin to buckle
Rouletting winds set the compass a spin meaning is stripped in storm
Destiny smiles from limitless miles as only love is washed ashore