Sunday, November 7, 2010

Dream



by Todd-Michael St. Pierre
Where the mountains touch the sky


Where poets DREAM, where eagles fly


A secret place above the crowds


Just beneath marshmallow clouds


Lift your eyes to a snowy peak


And see the soon- to- be we seek


Whisper DREAMS and let them rise


To the mountains old and wise


Climbers climb, it's time to try


Where the mountains touch the sky


Take me there. Oh take me now


Someway, Someday, Somewhere, Somehow


Where the ocean meets the sky


Where mermaid dance and seagulls fly


A place in DREAMS I know so well


The sea inside a single shell


Far across the living sea


A pale blue possibility


Beyond the castles made of sand


Tomorrow in a small child's hand


Only DREAMERS need apply


Where the ocean meets the sky


Take me there. Oh take me now


Someway, Someday, Somewhere, Somehow


Where the forests reach the sky


Men are equal and doves still fly


No thorns of war, a perfect rose


This is where the green grass grows


Out beyond the crystal stream


Like Dr. King I have a DREAM


Imagine such a goal in sight


For red and yellow, black and white


Whisper now, let the DREAM begin


It's time to trust the truth within


This is where we seek and find


A gift in being colorblind


Dream on Dreamers, hopes are high


Where the forests reach the sky


Take me there. Oh take me now


Someway, Someday, Somewhere, Somehow


Now, listen close, the future calls


"Build your bridges and tear down walls! "


For time has taught and so it seems


Realities are born of DREAMS


http://100-poems.com/





-theverseofclandestine-

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