Dreamy Splendour Poem by David Harris

Away across the clouds of night
our dreams fulfil us with delight
and promise of days to come.
We feel the feelings sweep
across our unconscious sleep.

Sitting in our park of dreams
watching all the stories unfold
all around us with no reality.
Our wishes and dreams
confront us while sitting in silence.

The evening clouds
turn day into night
as the sunset glow on the horizon
shines as a beacon of hope
to all who witnesses its serine splendour
at the closing of a day.



13-23 May 2016