f u t u r e
d r e a m s
are windows which glimpse into the future-
Hosting promises in my own psyche that I cannot forget
even after waking.
A bridge between two mountains.
A fog infested beach with fading mountains in the distance.
Eagles flying overhead.
l i t t l e l i g h t
to love for all of time.
Incantations echoing through the trees,
whispering the secret of the stars.
I shared my dreams with Caleb,
and he felt the
c a l l
Time is stringing together our lives in an impossible pattern-
more beautiful than anything we’ve ever known.
Leading us to peace and contentment through
h e a l i n g
of the mind and soul.
Allowing us to feel the very glow from the
s t a r s
overhead invade our skin to
reveal our hidden purpose.
The mountains are calling-
guiding us home.