In A Dream

  In a Dream

 

Sometimes,

late at night I

lie awake and I

I catch a falling snowflake

and I wonder where my youthful dreams have gone.

 

It wasn’t long ago

I would sit with

Touloose, Crème King, Fast Eddy (The Buckle Meister), H-Man and Captain Zooms

on the various American Mountain Peaks

and discuss all the men wasting their youths

To live in bigger wooden boxes or drive fancier motorized metal containers,

climbing the ladder of corporate and factory society.

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