Dreams are renewable
Dale E. Turner
My dreams went to sleep last night
and this morning, they hid their head beneath the pillow
"Wake up", I said.
But My Dreams just burrowed deeper, not wanting to face the day unfulfilled
"Wake up", I said, and shook them gently, because I need My Dreams to carry on.
Sighing, My Dreams followed me in to the day
and the day gets busy
and I forget about my dreams
and I fall in to a slumber of work-a -day busy
And My Dreams shake me gently and say
"Wake up- we need you to carry on"
and we begin again
and that's poetiquejustis
For the light makes everything visible.
This is why it is said,
"Awake, O sleeper, rise up from the dead, and Christ will give you light."