innocent explorations of dreams
and images and new found discoveries
create knowledge without critique
each touch and thought is fresh
and dreams are not really inconsistent
and flowers and insects sing excitement
and peace is not a task to search for
and failure is not a source for scourge
but a path for clearer understanding
dreams and hopes i have forgotten
belong to the children of wisdom with
their laughter and songs promising blessings
for future rainbows and a trusting
pact have i made with them giving
my prayers to their accomplishments
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