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Where Dreams Never Stop

Live in a place where dreams never stop
Where the old once was new
And the new can thank the old
For a dreamer is made of great things
If dreams are never buried or forgotten
Even if unrequited or it's story untold

The way forward is imagination
Desire neither bought or sold
Only the will cut away from fear

Can you help your luck enough to trade
There is nothing to speak about
Nothing lives long overcome by certainty
As soon as you say it’s true it becomes doubt
The gift is something that just happens

There is nothing for you to tame
Believing is where the heart and mind meet
When reaching for the top while you sleep
Why would you follow the course of failure
When freedom makes walls fall at your feet

Comments

Lorna Lamon on January 16, 2020:

How lovely Mark and your last verse says it all - particularly the last two lines. I enjoyed this poem.