Dream Catcher
To be admired is the dream catcher
Whose net, the limits of his mind
Who can regard what is and what may be
Without a glance behind
One, whose star may be touched
By the believing reach of his hand
Who can fathom why the grains of time
Are as the endless flow of sand
One who seeks to catch a dream
In the strings of a violin in play
Who can close his eyes and feel the light
And care not, whether night or day
One who realizes that dreams aspired
Are enhanced through mind and soul
And earthly effort is part of a dream
To catch both the dream and the goal
Copyright © Lou Schreiberg | Year Posted 2010
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