Category: Poem
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The Poet Dreamer
The Poet Dreamer Our lives are nights bereft of cogent dreams, Sleep of light thought of lines of poems Forgotten upon rising. We are poets searching for truth in all dimensions Much less our own lives, Our greatest dream and illusion. The mind plays tricks as symbols contest each…
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A Time to Heal
To end suffering, choose love. It has great friends, like joy, compassion, and forgiveness. At the end of this poem, I hope you enjoy a John Denver video “Healing Time on Earth.”
Extraordinary Sunshine Weaver 