As he woke from an un-fitful sleep
full of fevered dreams
and swirling thoughts
the wind carried a message through the trees:
“this is not the first time
this is not the last
that humanity is longing
for a purpose, for a final meaningful mark to make on the material of reality”
He responded:
“I will make my mark in dreams
interlock a pattern of weaving streams of love and light and laughter and carry the harm and hurt away from all those in anguish
For in dreams, I can make a difference”
