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by Gary Jacobson

Filtering through my curtains

into worlds uncertain

come dreams of fantastic light

new day escaping bonds of night

souls doth fraggy bedight

through mornings rosy hue

of early dew

I lie in dreams

sweet dreams

fanciful dreams of you

thru worlds opening anew

thereís nothing I canít do

as thru outer space dreams flew

roller coasters riding

back into distant time passing

traveling wherever falls the wind

without control send

mid tender sighs

filtering in where my mind lies

weaving thru cobwebs

time like the tide ebbs

reliving past loves

reliving past lives

stepping into imagined future

trepidations of great adventure

witnessing new tomorrows

quickly glancing back on bleak sorrows

my thoughts play in dreamlight

shadowed furrows light bedight.