The Image Of A Dream

Seeking the spiritual
I thought I felt a thing
An image of a dream
A morsel of a gleam…

A wooden building rose
Not so very high,
Decking on the porch
Gravel on the drive.
A man held a woman
An arm around her loose,
Beaming smiles they wore
Beyond an open door.
Posing for a picture
A snapshot caught in time,
Was it of my future
Or someone else’s line?

Thought I’d throw this out there
Is it you I saw?
Or maybe t’was a dream
A time that went before…

As muddled as my rhyme
Confusing it may seem,
I hope that I’ll know more
About this image of a dream.