Dreamstate - A poem by me

The bell tolls
the world turns as we spin around the sun
dream of past
has not come true
the dream still endures

ever hopeful
dream lives on
standing still in limbo
it does not notice time moving on
it sits
based in eternity
waiting

the dream needs hope
has it
it needs traction
it slips in place
maybe the traction will come soon

phases of the moon
the dream sleeps on
waiting to wake and bloom
the dream grows
gains strength from its slumber

the line becomes finer
between dream and nightmare
which one will take its hold
who will win
hope or anger
hope reappears
dream lives on
waiting