A CHILD'S DREAM
Nonsensical self of the illumined dreams -
Awaken to a darkness of a forgotten means.
Wade the tide of the serpents rise;
What has to be seen must be one's own eyes.
Personality stands--
Only three-d does it lie betwixt.
Fear not this reality it be guise,
Fear without time be its own demise.
Love and light the feldspar shone,
Love and light unto the journey home.
Caron A. Bridges copyright 2012
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