WHO REMEMBERS their dreams,

Those repeating, patterned, scenes…

Experienced today

On dreams has sway,

The projector crew has its means!

What we SAY we dream isn’t always true,

Manipulated for public view…

Once in a while

That dream makes me smile,

Stifling a joyous “WOO-HOO!”

Recurring fears in life,

In dreams take on life…

Conquered perhaps

But as dreamed night caps,

They remind one of former strife.

Dreams made up in the day,

Are much more focused, I say…


Of who one could be

Or which love interest one slays!

Jonathan Caswell

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest


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