The Power Of Dreaming 2 Poem by DM W

Nightmares may sap our substance, but sumptuous dreams
Enable us to transcend these mundane, mortal realms.
They represent a kind of flight from the physical.
There are as many, as there are, migrating birds or
Flocks of angels; assembling in pure blue skies.
O dreams are like gleaming stars spread across the night!
They are perhaps, the only heaven we'll ever know.
O they are pinpricks of hope in desolate times!