Dreams Comments

in their shadowings and gleamings, in their multiplings, inconceivablings, in their haphazardings and widescatterings at times even a clear-cut meaning may slip through. a very good poem.

And since mountains, then valleys, plains with perfect infrastructures. Without engineers, contractors, workers, bulldozers, diggers, or supplies— raging highways, instant bridges, thickly populated pop-up cities. great poem.. tony

The magic, the mystery, doorways? Perhaps; windows? Who cat say. ‘Tis for us the dreamers only to look, observe, and pray for some meaning.