Dreams Need Light
Traveling with my parents…
I once dreamed of an endless road
Streaming across an Egyptian desert
Like a holiday ribbon laying out as invitation
Years later…
Lined on both sides in store front windows
Mannequin after mannequin beamed with smiles
Pinned of finery in waiting
Suits
Dresses
Gowns
And tuxes
Like me of old…
Innocent children
Pressed faces against the glass
Eyes wide with question
Mouths agape with wonder
Little did they know
Whether on 5th Ave
Manhattan's East Harlem
Or adventures yet to unfold
Dreams need light
Especially as yesteryear’s horizons
Fade for the night.
I am trying to reconcile the vanishing point road across the desert with the storefront fantasies that are often placed in department store windows to impress children and make them long time customers.
Ron