Awakening

I once rode a dream in a mind made wheel of red light it took me where I imagined a rooftop on the corner of my block or a moon of Jupiter where I watched the Earth being born and then die all in the span of one dream history known and unknown I witnessed those whose lives I read and cried for and those who garnered no words those who passed in battle for glory and those who withered unbeknownst those who spoke to millions and those millions who left in silence 'Will I remember?' within this dream I asked to whatever power, whatever being allowed this and with that I awoke to bright Sun and the laughter of my daughter "Wake up daddy...wake up will you remember what?' Perhaps just a dream perhaps more but hear me now seven years have passed and not a day have I forgotten not a day have I not cherished

Deckard

I began writing poetry when I was a teenager and it truly saved me from a destructive path. 'Time Heals' will be on my grave stone'. I have 3 incredible kids who are the greatest gifts that God has given me. If I have advice to give to aspiring...

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