Sean Redenbaugh

Poetry

The Dream Is Near

Inside I have a feeling and a fearAnd though the truth is far, the dream is nearThat I may feel a lifetime worth of sunIn just a moment’s time as few have done

And if my heart gets lost from time to timeOr burdened by the mountains yet to climbI know upon my spirit it can trustTo be the mighty merchant if it must

And when the moon comes calling on my dayTo nestle in the hills and fade awayI hope that I shall find another dawnWith all the present beauty and beyond