Saturday, 20 October 2018

My Dream With A Difference Poem

My dream last night felt different, a film I played a part
I watched as lips were moving, no face seen from the start
I could only hear words spoken, a silhouette there hangs
No face gave me the answers, I had to work it out

It wasn’t like a nightmare, as inside I did feel warm
I wasn’t scared, to wake myself, words mesmerising cool
Exchange all night was happening, sometimes I’d nod my head
It was like watching view in classroom, silhouette represents the head

My eyes they gently opened, inside I felt relief
I tried then to remember, what words were spoke to me
No words I could remember, but the head I still can see
I know this is a master, God’s sent to teach life me

Love, light and healing energies too you all
Tm

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