Beelined Dreams.

This is a poem written for a friend.

Beelined dreams move ahead
Hitting every petal before
Aimed toward bowers of golden shower.
Reclining thoughts take a break;
At last allowing me to rest for a while.
Thorny weeds sway in the wind and
Hush away the hurdles to hide.
Kicked seconds hurry fast - for
Ultimate loss becomes a thing of past.
Mining happiness to rejoice
Array of victory comes afresh - to
Retrieve goals within my reach.