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I am a dreamer

I am a dreamer

my mind is always dreaming

silence please

as the imagry flows over me, an artist at work

a spiritual master

dreams keep me strong

I am strong so long as I'm able to dream

it makes me weak in the heart

keeps me from folding apart

Dreaming is my ave. Maria

she is always with me, in my heart

dreaming is my messiah

dreaming is my salvation

it leads me where to go

helps me to recognize and to know

it is the breeze that brings me upon the desires and wishes of my heart

containign all that I know

a message I like to impart

it preaches on where forth, I should go

Dreaming is the ideal

it is the amniotic fluid

Dreaming alerts me to the presence of the creator

as they are present in myself

dreaming as would a child

helps me hold onto my light

dreaming as would a lover

enderaing and selfless at first sight

dreaming as does a mother

with endless love and all that is good and right

dreaming as would a spiritual leader

with pure divine insight, from which my actions recite

dreaming protects me from worry and woes

but it gives me an empathetic soul

The power of go

dreaming, causes illusion, to stille my saddness

give meaning and worth to the poor

helps my mindful intentions to soar

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May 12, 2013
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