Dreams
Dreams haunt the mind
During the long hours of the night
Pictures fill the mind
Replaying a different place in time.
Transporting the soul to a place that could have been.
All to often there comes a reality
Of the dreams that haunt my night.
Telling of my fears!
The weakness that is near.
Here is where the mission is born.
The place where decisions are made.
A place where the big picture is clear.
Dreams where my point of view is sought.
None have say. It’s all done my way!
Responsible I am; claiming a will and being in today.
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