dreams

sometimes dreams are all we have
when the world moves so fast
and our life comes crashing down
little shards of glass around
that can hurt you
if you dont tread softly.

half asleep we wade
through life's turmoils
only pausing where there is cause
to take in the flashes of color
red violet blue green mauve
life in its fullness, in entirety
as i live but a dream.