Sean Redenbaugh

Poetry

Of Dreams

Be this light the light of dreamsAnd none that shall compareEver fell among the beamsOr spoke unto the air

Be this day the day of dreamsAnd those yet to arriveIn silence or in faded screamsOn this day will derive

Be this night the night of dreamsAnd all that passed beforeFall into forgotten seamsOn far forsaken shores

Be this girl the girl of dreamsAnd time shall cease to beNight and day and all extremesWill halt at Love’s decree