Sometime Dreams

 Sometime Dreams

      I sometimes dream of flowers
            of meadows filled with scent

      Sometimes I dream of soft warm sand
            places going...or places went

      At times my dreams are black and white..
            sometimes they are blood red

      Sometimes I see the future..
            or the past and thoughts I dread

      At times I dream of poetry...
            of words that dance and rhyme

      And there have been those many dreams..
            I dream of a love I'll find..

      Quite often I dream of Vampyres..
            ok... maybe ....just one

      But never , ever ..scary dreams
            no matter what, they're seldom fun

      I doubt I'll stop my dreaming...
            it is just what I do.....

      I think it's pretty safe to say...
            I stop dreaming..when life is through.

 Sue