After Dream's The Moment Is Poem by James McLain

There once were moments after dream's
When young there is.
Dreaming,
dream's you dreamt, each moment was.

And wide awake, I'd find you as I'd fall.
I would make a better guess if only you
could talk, as I recalled.


It was only through the year's, as I grew old
that when I fell, that I'd be caught.
And the universe is full of fools like me,
you see each night.

I can be shot and never die, each time you fall
I make you rise,
And a river made of water not from tears.

One moment pierced that's not replaced, one moment
different than the rest.
One moment do we have to wake or lay in sleep.
It is then I watch the dawn of each new morning that
turned day back from the deep.