Dreaming



I dream of knowing
Who or where or why or what
Or how I dream it knowing not
The thing I sought
I ought first to define.

I dream of knowing
Answers, hope and reasons then
I’ll drift against the seasons when
The thing I sought
Is turned to naught again.

I dream of knowing
You and being known by you
And doing what you call me to
And being sought
And brought to life by you.

I dream of you.

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