Some dreams are good, some are bad.
Last night I had a dream that was good.
Met a kindred soul, a guy I felt I’d known.
We had an outstanding rapport.
It felt great to connect with a dream friend,
and to have such great camaraderie.
I woke up and the dream friend was
gone, just another good dream.
But I wonder if sometimes people we
meet in dreams are real.

Bob Boyd