Thinking back, and dreaming....

Water falls on the mountains slushing, and swirling into a pool below. I am here when I close my eyes reaching for heaven in my mind. The world stops....

I am the dreamer up in the clouds flying

alone with John Lennnon, Don Mclan,

and all those greats that are so far away.

Like Joan, My so called Life, all of those images I hold close to my heart with me forever. One thing they can never steal from us....... our dreams.

Thank god our minds are still our own, For the moment.