In My Dreams , Dream Weaver Weaves

In My Dreams , Dream Weaver Weaves Beside still waters and pastures lush and green I wander into a late summer night dream. She appears with her eyes so beautiful and deep a vision that forever tempts me in my sleep. Long flowing gold adorned her jet black hair chasing me showing how much she does care. Caution for beauty sometimes lead men astray yet her laughter begs me to forever stay. An image that so sweetly burns into my brain I pray it return forever again and again. Into those eyes of one that knew love looking for eternity from high above. As I feel myself slipping and start to wake offering my true heart for her to take. She flies away laughing, dancing as she goes will she ever return again, nobody knows. Robert J. Lindley, 09-24-2015 Richard's contest: Have a look through my poems and find a poem that resonates with you, quote the title and a line from the poem. **Then write a piece in response to how you feel and what you see. ** YOUR POEM TITLED-- Reach beyond where I have reached VERSE CHOSEN -- " Not very long ago I was young and strong Our youth is fleeting It doesn't last very long"