To anyone who can dream And then awaken, Remembering the impossibility Of what was only mirrored In your mind, During a given night, Actually happened there!
Dreams arrive not from The result of hallucinations But from somewhere else, A strive vehicles of memory, Transcribed within the space Of a plaid network!
The puzzle of Faith, Hope, Truth, Beauty, Love and Peace Surrounding the Earth, Claims of Spirit!
Dreams are tokens of reality, Merely disheveled and suggested In the fantastic unfolding Of discarded old written notes, Illegible but then revised And re-arranged in such a way That one day, perhaps, Would impress the World And becomes part of a legacy!
Romeo Della Valle (c) All rights reserved-2015 New York City
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