Dreams
©November 4 1999 by EarthMother

in dreams are born
the stuff of thoughts
a light adorns
the darkest spots

within the soul
the time of youth
to become whole
to seek the truth

or find a lie
to live a dream
to not deny
to not to seem

so very lost
to be so brave
at what a cost
to try and save

the tender mind
a simple start
and from behind
the loving heart

fills the need
the craving stops
and takes the lead
to climb on top

of a life
meant to be
lacking strife
to live free

and to lift
one up so high
a lovely gift
to bring a sigh

to the lips
a smile is worn
where rapture grips
and dreams are born