Blueprint Of A Dream Poem by Brian Stafford
Blueprint Of A Dream
I've got the blueprint of a dream,
That I'm not sure I understand,
Why the people hurry by,
And never look me in the eye,
But often stop and stare,
At the endless shifting sand,
In the hourglass in my hand.
© 2010
Brian J Stafford
Wednesday, February 4, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: dreams
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4/18/2024 1:51:46 AM # 1.0.0.1119
In the hourglass of my hand....beautifully expressed!