The Dreams We Have Poem by Shalom Freedman

The Dreams We Have



THE DREAMS WE HAVE

The dreams we have
The life we have
What does it all mean?
Each day in so many other places and thoughts
Other realities go their own way
Our small small small world
Struggles on
With its own illusions and dreams
And what it all amounts to
Silence will forever say
Because silence is all we ever are forever
Perhaps.


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Shalom Freedman

Shalom Freedman

Troy New York
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