Dreams

Many places, many towns People seem to dream Dreams full of love and life Terror and passed mistakes What, if anything comes from these Maybe purging of the soul Could it be events to come? It would be nice to know There have been dreams that have come true In another place and time I had a dream not long ago That revealed a family crime I would hate to be like Joseph The interpreter of many dreams A blessing cursed from heaven and hell If in fact they do exist The message received, a grain of salt Until the truth revealed Events portrayed will remain in hiding Until it’s time to tell My only wish from this day on The torment will cease one day Bringing sleep void of dreams Taunting night and day ©2011 J R Vick 4/19/2011 5:29 AM