is the theme of today’s National Poetry Day and is also the title of this wonderful poem that reflects my lifelong interest in aviation.
Dreams
Dreams are filled with towering clouds
That burst across the sky.
Great balconies of lofty lift,
A million things to try.
Where mystic, magic, silky waves
Ascend in awesome might.
With endless streets and snow-capped peaks
And winds that never die.
Dreams are filled with wondrous flights
That journey far away.
That just go on, and on and on,
And on ’til dusk of day.
To twist, to turn, to spiral there,
perchance to touch the sky.
Or much too soon to tumble back
From where wild dreams would stray.
Dreams come and go. Dreams just pretend.
Yet dreams e’re grace the sky.
Such simple funful fantasies,
These things we deign to try
Yet in the end, one theme transcends
All mortal soaring thoughts.
When God unveiled this place called earth,
He meant that man would fly.
– Jack Greene, who published 21 poems on soaring (gliding). Sadly he died of cancer in 1981. His wife, Audrey, contributed this poem, and ten others, to the aviation poetry anthology Because I Fly edited by Helmut H. Reda.
One that is far more down to earth is Dream garden.
Lastly there is the classic Yeate’s poem He wishes for the cloths of heaven.
I’ve also done an entry on MrFlighty with this delightful children’s poem and a link to another gardening poem.