On occasion one’s dreams disappear
One is left wondering is it from fear
A wondering wispy cloud appears
Floating away ones hopeless fears
The lesson here is not to despair
Our nature has a way to heal and repair
New dreams can flow in liquid light
And one’s world is full of sheer delight
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New dreams can flow in liquid light, a verse of beauty and great might. This lovely poem is to be read and not forgotten. It has depth and hope and great poetic feeling. A Perfect Gem! Thank you, SF