-- To Become What We Dream --
John Herlihy
What is it that we will end up becoming,
A doctor, a lawyer, a travelling salesman.
What do we find in a destiny summoning,
An inner voice to serve as valued talisman.
Our dreams not just of nocturnal slumber,
Moons over the horizon in the light of day.
Visionary dreams with the voice of thunder,
Appearing in the mist as they find their way.
The dream runs before us forever to reach,
As mirage in the desert a nomad to inspire.
The dream enters us our hearts to beseech,
Not as smoldering embers, but as raging fire.
Some people will become what they dream,
The secret lies in the ways of dreaming well.
The darkness of night boasts of moonbeam,
In random imaginings, only a dream will tell.
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Copyright ©John Herlihy
Sunday 12 February 2023
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