She dreams Danube dreams
in a cruise ship, gazing out.
Never been, wants to go
Who says what may be?
Ideas come and go like clouds
Or river ripples
Blessing is each day
Expand the dream, go forth, see...
To stay is to die
To deny a dream kills
Like taking air from children.
We are all children
Now to decide....Danube?
Elsewhere? Now? Next year? Sweet dreams,
Possibilities...
On a map mark it,
Spots you want to go. Dream them.
Travel in or out
Many ways to go.
In dreams, on ships, in deep books...
The quest begins now...
See that cloud above?
See that ripple in the bay?
Someday, I'll be there.
July 20, 2010
