Thoughts on DreamsA Poem by Joel A Doetsch
Sometimes when I hear about
the dreams of other people I look at my own and think I must be superficial. In their dreams there are winding paths and reflections on still pools of water There are subtle dew drops and expansive fields of solitude. They speak of introspection and self growth When I hear of the dreams of others, I wonder what I can reflect on in my own dreams and can think of nothing Then, when I'm depressed at these thoughts that my mind is playing against my will I remember I wrestled a shark. how awesome is that? © 2012 Joel A DoetschAuthor's Note
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