Waking dream

As if a covey of angels have just landed
on my vast backyard garden - 
almost forgotten but splendid

parade of sea lions, some in giant fish bowls
I feel the urge to scream
and make them known, why bother
it's just a vivid dream

roses burst out of your chest

in full bloom, pink and yellow 

while you think you lost your zest

a thread of hope, appears so thin
you and I are indecisive 

to pull or let go

either way, lets rejoice

God is to share our joy