Dreams

I’ll watch the sky tonight and think of where I’d like to be. I’ll gaze upon the stars, as stray moonlit clouds drift high above like dreams. Steady breezes blow the leaves tonight, as they scrape and rub against each other, creating the soundtrack of what once was and what will be. My body, mind and soul, now as one, I ride upon the dream filled clouds that float so high above. I will not rush these moments. I’ll watch the sky tonight, and gaze upon the stars, and think of where I’d like to be. I hope tomorrow, I’ll see my dreams drift high above on moonlit clouds, but a little bit closer, and not so far they’ll be. © 2009 Charles Dennis