dream

In a dream I saw an angel,

yes, I saw a real angel,

in dream-land where nothing seems real,

I saw a real angel,

It was not in the sight of this beautiful being,

that was my bliss,

it was that of what she spoke of,

and my wanting of her kiss,

Complete innocense surrounded her,

although a sense of misfortune followed,

as if she had lived many lives before,

and she dwelled in a place of prosper,

Her words are not remembered,

but the message is quite understood,

in order to move on to the next life,

there are certain things one must do good,

Love, Live, Laugh and never Lack,

Help & Home, without hender,

and do not give guilt your name,

own up for the wrongs in your life,

For they happen to one and all,

most importantly, it seems she portrayed,

is how one takes their fall,

from grace to black, from the bottomless pit,

back to the grace of God,

What struck me most, I mean most of all,

was her imperfection as she floated above,

robed, shining, for sure of God,

and as I woke this morn' and stretched and yawned,

I looked around at what i could see,

and imperfect man in the mirror,

who so gallantly wants to be,

lesson learned from this dream,

Is the biggest mistake man can make,

is to shoot for a perfected life,

God sent his only begotton son,

who shed HIS BLOOD,

So all our sins would be absolved.

Amen