Spiritual

RIVER OF DREAMS 
Dreams are born 
In the misty mountains 
Of somnolence 
Trickling streams 
Of spindled fingered 
Silver fluid light 
Crystalline clear 
From rain and dew 
Untainted by reality 
Tributaries of hope 
The vapoured trails 
Flow relentlessly on 
Ever downwards 
Through the haunting 
Valleys of midnight 
Growing, leaping 
Rippling stumbling 
Over rocks of destiny 
Through meadows 
Of fertile succulence 
And golden harvests 
The river of dreams 
Disgorges it’s contents 
Into a sea of tranquility 
To be caught and kept 
Or to be lost forever 
In oceans deep

River of Dreams