Enya on Dreams 2

Come, sleep, close your eyes.
Dreams are more precious than gold.
Come, dream, through the night.

Enya on Dreams 1

Come, see, high above.
Come, see, high in the heavens.
A new star shines bright.

A Midday Summer's Dream

Sometimes I wonder.
Does summertime lead to dreams?
What would Shakespeare say?

Perchance to Dream?

Do you dream often?
Not those in the sleep cycle -
but God's plans for you?

Art Appreciation

It's just before dawn.
Orange skies beyond Four Peaks.
Close your eyes and dream.

Perspective...

Close your eyes and dream.
Family? Mountains? The shore?
Pales next to heaven.