In Dreams

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.



About sandrabranum

I'm a philosopher, dreamer, poet, writer -- not necessarily in that order -- and I get to write it all down and share it with the world thanks to the Wonderful World Wide Web!
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