Dreams

I fell asleep and dreamed a dream With vivid, bright, familiar scenes And someone new, I knew before But I'm unsure just what this means - I burst awake, with pounding pulse Just what was done? Just what was told? My ears intent to hear a noise My breath is quick, my skin is cold - I lay back down to catch a wink I try and try, then think and think I don't know what: I'm out of sync! I'm going nuts; I'm on the brink - I'll sleep again, to try to bring That fleeting dream, or anything Into my mind, and see again The vivid scene to which I cling - by David C Rogers