These Dreams
Sharpened to crystal serenity my vision breathes life into these moving pictures these dreams I awake to sweat and thirst should I dream of a sun drenched paradise or the afterglow of love should I meet her on the moonlit plane of ecstasy I touch, I walk, I feel I sense I am alive in my world of fantasy it is here that I am lost here that I am waiting for life to reveal itself
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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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