I live to sleep

I live to sleep it is here I thrive around the curtain I peep where the mind comes alive mysteries await in facets of blue bird on a gate in a field holds the clue ships from the ancients on a mountaintop near show me their world in a glass crystal clear where liquid colors explode in the sky creating a portrait of my lover and I the ecstasy of thought far beyond waking ties will allow you to dream with your heart and your eyes open

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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