here comes
the stealer of dreams!
why do you steal dreams
by night by day?
my dreams are like
exhilarating rapids
at rivers turn in
mighty majestic gorge
my dreams are like trout
fighting their way up river
fighting for every inch gained
against fast flowing current
trout rests swims leaps
impossibly into the air
to traverse rocks they
cannot swim over air bound
their dreams are sky born
colours dance water shimmers
sun reflected upon flashing
scales radiant in gleaming sunlight
trout must answer spawning
instinct failure is not an option
dreams require return to riverbeds
creeks original creative conception
dreamers must sow dreams eggs
creative potential others may fertilize
bears birds fisher people cast spears
use nets to catch us feed upon our flesh
never forget our flesh is gift giving
bounty mother nature plentifully provides
in cycles chains of linked life sustaining
ecosystems all life dependent interlocked links
receive gift of life with respect dedication
do not squander resources waste take
more than is needed let life breed renew
when all dreamers are killed greed chokes
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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