Dreams Can Be

As I was writing the introduction to another poem, upon examination of the first paragraph, I discerned this tiny tutorial peeking out at me. Capitals and carriage returns (look it up) did the rest.

Mick

Dreams Can Be

Dreams can be wonderful things,
Full of fanciful flights,
Bright racing lights,
And the warmth enduring love brings.

Dreams can be foreboding things,
Filled with shadows and fears,
Hot burning tears,
And the chill song the black raven sings.

Dreams can be instructive things,
Filled with wild twists and bends,
When shared with friends,
May be truth, from which insight springs.

Mick McKellar
February 2013