Dreams in motion,

Like the ocean,

None stop,

At least sometimes,

Crashing gently in my mind, in my room, throughout the night,

Seems I need a potion, some elixir, to fix her, to set it, write,

Scribble it down before I forget,

A truck and a hitch and a knock on the door and that part number i keep looking for,

Is someone here? Wait, no one’s here just now, another challenge of being a sometimes dad, they’re not always here,

And the trials and the fears, it’s all clear that we have much on our minds all the time,

And even at night and through the night they’re in motion,

These dreams, like the ocean.