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Web of  Dreams

My hopes like spider webs display
woven to plan my delicate dream
To my own doubt they gently sway
yet attainable they, always, seem

In dark of night my hopes rise high
to squelch the truth of today
For hope is on the 'morrow nigh
to lead ahead, what may

And when the rain rips at my web
fragile strings to need repair
Constant as waters flow and ebb
I again weave each with care

It's all I've left to keep this pace
and never my hope give up
And more I weave to take this space
'til dreams overflow my cup

6/11/09


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