Sunday, 12 September 2010

DREAM.



I see a future
that expects nothing...
as the sheep are grazing
new worlds are revealed
passion is renewed.
Draw breath,
draw fire,
draw revival,
keep ideas on the horizon.
Admire the echoes
remember what has been exchanged
as silent voices become a mighty roar.
We keep returning, along twisting paths,
between the ridge we walk
where winds are gentle.
Exchange values
stare for stare
take a strangers hand and hug
hold tight and take a chance.
These are dangerous times
turn on the flow of twisted ideology
let it run and take its course
to placid waters.
Make love
become a friend of reason
swim like a salmon
head far upstream
catch truth
follow freedom.
I see the future.