Flint - Bennett Ave Poem by William S. Jensen

I dream of days with morning dew
The sun at dawn the sky soft blue
The sidewalk still feels slightly fresh
With just before the nights dim breath
And as I walk with no taut plans
My eyes observe those early lands
Of simple bliss and vacant fears
Oh lucid dreams of early years
But now it's many years beyond
Those days before of which I'm fond
Have long since passed and now are faint
Un-daunted by A full life's taint

Today the place that's in my dreams
Forever changed by life's extremes