At night I venture into the wild
and run with the horses.
It’s hard to keep up with their galloping hooves
but in dreams
I can do anything.
Once I was with Superman
and liked that dream so much
it became a recurring theme.
Each dream varied slightly,
but it was always
Superman and me
saving the day.
Slowly that dream ebbed away
to be replaced by another.
As the years wore on
the dreams changed
to home and family.
And now I run with the horses…
And wonder just what
The Cosmos is telling me.
