Afternoon Dreams

Afternoon dreams They are coming and going Oblivion river streams To forget-me flowing Maybe it’s all a dream That we really know So much in between seem Like a morning glow Dreams that can‘t follow Where we are leaving All so much hollow In all their deceiving Yesterdays won’t be back They are all gone Onto their lost sidewalk That carried them on Love songs of life Daydreams of yarning On and on to strife In their ways of learning Nothing is everlasting In the days that come Always again recasting In their instance poem