My Dream Poem by LiimuJ (Jim)

Dreams
like snowflakes
ever unique and never the same

Dreams
become reality or
are stolen by ghosts of failure,
by misery and contempt,
always coming back to haunt

Dreams
shame with failure,
shine with fame

Dreams like a book
attract by pictures and font

My dream is
my water and food,
I thrive,
And my dream thrives on me

My dream is
entwining readers in my book
clutching ‘til the end-
done.

My dream grows
little by little,
a seed of hope
turning to an everlasting tree

My dream gives
me life.
I am the earth
and my dream is the sun.

My dream is
a piece of wood
carved to a piece of art

My dream is
complete.

My dream-
achieved.
What now?

I go back
to my dream harvest
inside my cart
this new dream is a wild animal
trapped inside me

My dream
embarks on another
wondrous journey

Your dreams
capture you,
not to the deeps of the sea
to be lost.