A Dream

Once there was a dream we had that flashed across our brains, we saw it as a vision that would sharpen as it rains and the tapping was a soundtrack as the roof would talk and sing, giving dream the rhythm that then became a thing… Twice there was a dream we shared that gave us what we need, we saw it in the images and how they’d come and feed our taste for instant knowledge where we understand the dream, feeling both progression and what symbols likely mean… Three times we would wake the day with dreams we would forget, we’d hold them for an instant but then the dream would split and leave us with a question, the way it all began, asking for both answers and how to get a plan…