Dreaming of Possible and Impossible Things by Ron AI
Dreaming
I dream of things that never will be,
But then, again, may surprise me.
For there is nothing in our dreams,
To keep them from bursting seams.
Barriers thought once not crossed,
Forging forward regardless of cost.
The force of nature is quality growth,
Bringing with it good and bad, both.
To be around to see an idea’s birth,
To watch it grow, conquer the Earth.
That’s what dreaming does for me,
Creates new vistas for us to see.
Copyright 2025 © Ronald W. Hull
8/14/25
You can read and print this poem at my website here.
Share
Print
Save
Follow
All the best,
Myra
Myra Wexler Darwish
As a child I had vivid dreams, often recurring dreams. I even wrote one of my first poems about it.
Jackie