A Beautiful Dream

Dream, Dreamer,
Grand visions which will be
Like golden fruit, heady on the tree -
We'll pick that luscious fruit,
The beauties in their vast array.
How well they grew!
How ripe and ready
For harvesttime!
Sweet fruit coming slowly
Is hope, and we can know it.
Good seeds from a Good Hand
Take root; they're strong!
A dream, a hope, a seed,
The fruit!
And there is enough to share
At this table.

Comments

[Jess]

you are so good! love reading your poetry!

[Mindee@ourfrontdoor]

You, my friend, are a poet.

I know this because I most decidedly am not. So when I read something this lovely, and I know I could never duplicate it that it must have been written by a poet. :)

[Missy]

I've taken to printing out your poetic posts. You were given a gift for crafting the written word in the form, my friend. A gift!