Ofword Poem by dale garris

i want to shine
and to shine
and to brilliantly dream
to dream
and on to on then on to stumble
over this world of word of one
the one word dream
and what it seems to seem
to be to dream
and to dwell
to be not fell
so these that seem frail
to provide intrest
of flower
of sun
of rain
of the freshest day begun
and the world hung
to on and on
i can't go on
&


(6\27\01)