Dream Weaver Spiral
I want to weave a dream
With skeins of moonbeams
Tender most threads of early sunrise
Crisscrossed with shimmering silver
Lining of pregnant clouds dark and bloated
Held in place end to end by a luscious moon and a ripe
Orange sun that has dipped halfway into the horizon
This precious and fragile dream shall be
Cradled by rainbows that are colored by the
Choicest emotions of love and hope and desires
And cravings and courage and decisiveness and
Wherein shall meet that one special lover with
His beloved and together they shall weave a
Brand new dream of their own in a new spiral
Dream weaver shall thus be remembered to posterity
Spiraling into eternity driven by unicorns of twinkling
Dreams woven by lovers sworn to one another forever
And ever and the various constellations and stars shall
Bear witness to this covenant arrived at and renewing
With every new spiral of love encircling the heavens
End to end joined by milky ways riding on falling stars
(pictures from internet)
The Great Escape
Climbing rung by rung
Rope of thoughts strung
Reaching top of my crown
I took to wings, free thereon
Escaping from abundant thatch
Allowing mind’s chick to hatch
On cloud nine I soared on high
To realize self like in do or die
Finding exit in the maze of my mind
Where thirsty soul was woefully confined
Doggedly I plugged on and plodded on
Bumbling, finally exit was stumbled upon
Soaring higher and higher into ether
And bright celestial vistas deep azure
They beckoned me closer and closer
Gleefully I scurried forward rather eager
Suddenly there was a mighty yank
Overactive mind had played a prank
Like a deflated balloon, my bird sank
Tall dream rudely interrupted, tanked


