Dede Alderman

my dreams blossom in the spring

new leaf buds open up

ideas running though

my mind opens in the morning

a flower pedals spreading

awareness running though

my eyes open with the news

on the tv thinking critically

where is the truth

my heart opens with the meeting

of new people

tell me your stories

tell me your dreams

the leaves on the trees

are my dreams

they open in the spring

every dream can open up

but it must be let go

must drift back down

and find it's ground

find it's place to stay

and feed the earth again