What are wishes, without the dreams to comply. Perhaps they are the hearts voice, that lays deep inside. Maybe it's the soul that sleeps, under the mask of it's dreams. On a thread of uncertainty,
or so it seems. Wishes are the hearts most desires, when all appears cloudy and grey. A wish is what keeps our souls afloat, when our dreams are shattered and frayed. Keep your wishes  locked up inside, for you never know what life has in store. You never know what wish, just might come true,
from the dreams that you hold, just for you

That is beautiful

it was a wishing well
deep in the earth
100 feet down
a million droplets of us
little shimmering circles
ripple
quietly
on the surface

underneath
mysterious currents
in the cool water
of our dream



a discovery