dreamweaver

weaving through life
enmeshed in the web
fingers that tremble
gettin old, gettin scared

afraid of life’s shadows
before they appear
wondering and waiting
for it all to be clear

longing for a dream
willing to go the last mile
a point never reached
the victim of guile

let go of your sorrow
let go of your fear
expect no conclusion
neglect no one dear

it’s not what you think
it’s not what it seems
the beauty and bounty
are weaved in our dreams

embrace this reflection
and covet life’s song
stay with the feeling
you’ve done nothing wrong

open your heart
dream no sad songs
wait by the river
till your dream comes along

duncan