where would any be
the lofty the low
without a dream
to guide them so
Practical words from
the high
speak of reality
take this position
do so abide
For you waste your life
trying to so obtain
that witch
I could not so have
Neither may you so
attain
So aIl must give up
there hopes there dreams
Or be crushed by
another reality it
seems
The First Shrike
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dreams-186/
