I had a dream this morning
Burning bight stars in the sky
With on thought and yearning
Love that should never die
The blue in the irises deep
Searching for souls that's true
Hold on to hope and keep
Every route onward through
Make up gardens with seeds
That is the ways to each love
Reflections gleaming to needs
Overflow heart, the absence of
Turn to directions of promise
Something of risk and a cause
Not of the paths of futileness
Only from the sidewalks of OZ
I had a dream to keep going
Finding the blur that's hidden
Revealing truths and showing
How reality today's overridden
Facts that not for long can hold
Stories of 'reality' not too clear
All the current news getting old
Surrounding obscure everywhere
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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