The Path Not Seen by Chad Langgle Looking out on a world of living color, yet I dream in black and white, with eyes shut wide seeing the unseen, tempted to run but only in place for the thing I fear inhabits this space, one day will dawn the sun so bright, greeting me to the day I’m victorious in flight, as I move from this place on to the next, to live life amongst the rest. That’s when I’ve seen the path unseen,  A dream in a dream.