How to Dream
August 6, 2011
Dreams scatter
the thoughts of
a workday.
The image of
imagination.
Because there is such
a thing.
It’s a sound
mingled with the mud
of a million vibrant
colours and
fractured rays of
light beaming from
hopeful eyes.
It’s the intangibly
describable flavour
of the perfect
day filled with
every possible
impossibility.
Oh yes, there is
an image
of imagination.
And you can see
it in the eyes
of anyone who still
remembers how to
dream.
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