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| Poem and Image by Martha Di Giovanni |
In the realm of dreams, where nothing is as it seems
There lies a hidden door, that leads to something more
A place where souls can soar, and explore the mysteries of the core
A place where time and space are no more, and reality is a metaphor
This is the realm of spirit, where the divine is near it
Where the dreamers can hear it, and the seekers can steer it
A place where love and light are the norm, and darkness and fear are the storm
A place where peace and joy are the form, and bliss and grace are the warm
The realm of dreams and spirit, where the two are one and share it
Where the vision is clear and bare it, and the wisdom is deep and rare it
A place where life and death are the cycle, and birth and rebirth are the miracle
A place where truth and beauty are the oracle, and faith and hope are the pinnacle
I wish I wrote that
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