Poetry

Dreams May Come True

Here’s a little ditty from a few years ago. I love reading back a poem that is just as relevant now as it was when it was written. And for anyone with kids…let them dream to their hearts content.

DREAMS MAY COME TRUE

No rules, be what you like
In dreams, get on your bike…and
Venture into the unknown
I’ll begin now the seed’s been sown.

Red tiles that lead to the door
Cracked as you walk on the floor
Start to split and then show you more
Is this real, have I been here before?

I am now in a place that’s sereen
Am grateful for all that has been
I am sure I am sane, am I mad
Be your own judge you will and I’m glad.

Colourful heaven are you able to tell
I put me here, perhaps it’s as well
Imagination paints a scene
Watch where I’m going, not where I’ve been.

Graeme Richardson
Jul 00
TO BE CONTINUED

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