Ode to Dreams

Dreams can creep And dreams can crawl But they also skip Upon the wall Of all your thoughts And memories And dive into Your hopes and dreams And soar through your fantasies They scramble into the depths Of your greatest inventions And skip stones in the pond Of your latest reflections And slip into your social connections And wade right through Your walls of protection Oh, and did I forget to mention? When it’s your mind at work Privacy gets paid no attention They take this from your heart And that from your mind This from your senses And whatever else they may find They spin some thread And weave some wool Mix some colors And cook some gruel And when they’ve decided They’ve done enough The result you may find To be some real crazy stuff To me, dreams are like Wild adventures There are babbling brooks And flowing streams Fire breathing dragons And walking machines My adventure awaits me I must now say goodnight I wonder what crazy concoctions They will brew up this night