DREAM ....

 "   Dream   "

'  

when sleep has gone,
the music's rocking

the choir's vocalizing, lisping symphonies still, 
  fueling, twisting, waltzing, pain ached joints  
 

that draw happy tears
which don't wet,
don't sorrow stain;        

down cheeks, 

wrinkled, crinkled 
  

& twinkled too.  ' 

..
   

                  

no one need be helped

no one need be inspired

!no no no!

no one need be guided

nor taught


nor shown

the way,

the truth,

  or the life ..




"No one needed those, 
then;
nor now.



Everyone needs,

Everybody wants
joyful dreamers,


even who can't dance
nor croak a tune,
to freely joy, 
blindly, indifferently,
indistinctly
be
ONE



All are called, 

are chosen,


anytime - then, 


every time - now.
 

It's been that way,

since dreams were born,
since sleep woke  .. "