Some poetry - Dreams

                              Dreams                           

Image by Josephine Wall

The dreams they have come, and a few.. they have gone

Some were fleeting, and then some played a long song

They have held the aspirations of a little girl's mind

And they have held the emotions a woman hoped to find

They were the best friend when time was painfully slow

They were the foe when life held one too many drastic blows

Some have been shattered beyond recognition..hope's repair

And others refuse to leave, keeping me reaching towards the air

There are the ones that have caused me to cry a lake of tears

and then there are ones that kept me facing all my deepest fears

They are like the words to this poets most heartfelt lived poems

My dreams, my hopes provide the comfort - they are my mind's home.

Eva Marie - June 16, 2011