Apr 04, 2006 00:30
just another dream
when there is nothing thats real
when the lightning strikes
when the thunder breaks
when the dreams of a man
come upon him like so many feathers
falling from the open sky
on a clear stary night
when all of existance opens itself to you
and there is nothing but you and eternity
will be when you can truly find what it means to be alive
can a man find his measure in his dreams
or through the touch
of those whose paths run with his
for a time
dreams of friends,
those to come and who are gone
the sweet nectar of memory
keeping our hope,
keeping our spirit,
keeping us going into tomorrow,
with hope of better dreams to come