Dream In Color
Did I lie awake at night,
or did I dream in color?
Such wonderous things
I saw and heard,
that took me to the other
side of the stream
from whence things flow.
A magic filled the air.
So mystified, I was at home
completely unaware.
For time stood still,
bathed in the light
and love that make all things,
a message fell
like drops of rain,
and suddenly with wings
I soared across the universe,
I took all of it in.
So, when I woke
upon my bed,
all I could do was grin
and muse upon it, was it real
or was this just another
time where I’m left
to ask myself…
did I dream in color?
Copyright © Jeff Bresee | Year Posted 2025
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