Another amazing poem — to read all of it please visit Judy’s blog. So good.
Dreamworld My dreams are irregular and I cannot control them. Every night I enter them in order to patrol them. Sometimes I feel marooned there, like a miner with no pick, a writer with no pencil, a conductor with no stick. Vanity is left behind. No room for it in dreams. Life’s garment that we’ve […]Dreamworld — lifelessons – a blog by Judy Dykstra-Brown
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A very nice poem