Sharp edged shadows fall
Cast by bright sun shining
On fallow ground and growing.

Landscapes new to see
In everyday scenes showing
In something new discovering.

Reality, solid ground
From most minds hiding
But keen eyes dreams are finding.

In daylight and night darkness
Surprises good and bad are sliding
Into, out of, view - reminding

What to do, to say, to dream?
Chances, prospects are you seeing?
Hopes and dreams come into being.