Dream On Poem by John Shea

I awoke and dream off
Tried to sleep to enjoy the ending
Other images filled my mind
Most were gentle pure and kind

I slept again
Intent on getting my dream on
Found myself lying on a plush green lawn
In early spring
Must be a seasonal dream kind of thing

In the summer dream I perspire
My body turns golden brown
Always active never a frown

In fall dream of colors
Nature sends my way
Forest friends stashing food away

In winter dream I am frozen
Like an ice cream bar
Never to thaw till the spring
That is until I get my dream
On.