What I don’t
understand is this
once found the
dream I mean
it becomes normal
what do I
do with wishes
aren’t they the
seeds of dreams
planted in the
minds of men
Month: June 2026
Light
What does
the light
of a
single heart
hope to
see in
a world
of darkness
why itself
of course
for that’s
all that
it needs
Cleaned
Now after done
I can relax
reflect and relate
others keep going
but me no
here I’ll sit
for a moment
letting the sigh
of jobs done
disappear with the
dust and dirt
Maybe
A sound
from afar
like ice
in glass
no quieter
a sigh
from long
lost lungs
no purer
ahh yes
the silent
sound that
hope makes
when the
heart laughs
tickle me
then this
Fight
Heels and
ropes may
be comfortable
and safe
places to
hide but
toes are
where one
will win
the fight
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 