Saturday, 8 July 2017

different dreams

different dreams he said
as he wandered into the night
different dreams
as if asleep inside a tree

like an axe chopping the waves in two
like Hannibal changing course and heading for Largs

different dreams cannot change
the reality that life is but a dream
reality cannot change
the dream that we are but nomads
on a desert floor

like the salt removed from the sea
we dream of different paths
not knowing we have already arrived

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