| Title: |
Dream-Seasons |
| Author: |
Blue Ben W. |
Narrator: |
Blue Ben W. |
| Kind: |
Poem |
Type: |
MP3 |
Time: |
00:02:35 |
Size: |
3.45 MB |
Dream-Seasons
By Blue / Ben W.
~ 2008-02-09
- The dream-farmer’s family, friends, and neighbors
- Looked round at the blasted dream-land.
- Crops ruined, dream-trees uprooted,
- Gaping holes in once-fertile ground.
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- Our dreams lie dying, dead and buried,
- Kindling and logs alike, burned, plowed under,
- Dust and ash, lost to the keening winds.
- Will we ever see our cherished dreams again?
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- Look what we’ve found, befriended, beloved,
- Not all our dreams are ruined: Love has stayed.
- Battered a little, but still it’s strong, unbowed.
- Let’s gather these dream-seeds, we thought so lost.
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- But it was the wintry grieving season,
- Set aside the dream-seeds, for a time only.
- Then came the springtime hoping season,
- When dreams might be planted again.
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- Till the soil, with yesterday’s compost,
- Sow the dream-seeds, planted with care.
- Nourish with love’s water, former tears.
- Tended with faithful work of many hands.
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- One day, dream-seedlings, tender and fragile,
- Sprout yearning for the skies, hopeful air.
- The dream-time waxed and waned,
- Through day-dreams and nightmares,
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- Strong and lasting, the dream-trees grow.
- Cared for as best the dream-farmers raised.
- Until the dream-trees bore fruit for the harvest,
- Newborn generation, the old one renewed.
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- Though now dreams seem remote, unreachable,
- Dear dream-farmer, don’t quit the dream-land.
- Befriended kith, beloved kin, help carry your dreams,
- Will share their dream-bounty, so you don’t go it alone.