The Stream ..*

The Stream

I found a place 

To sit and dream
Along the banks

Of a tumbling stream

A quiet place of ebb and flow
Of thoughts as fleeting 

As the stream

The ebb and flow

A chance to dream
The patchwork carefree 

Childhood dreams
In random patterns 

Seldom seen

Go tumbling churning 

Here then gone
Along the banks 

Of a tumbling stream

Let time and life 

Slow down
And dream
Along the banks 

Of a tumbling stream