Dreams
Dreams---sometimes it all seems so far away, another realm, in clouds of grey.
What’s real here---the images that taunt me, or the memories that haunt me?
Sometimes I feel so out of touch, like the slightest movement is just too much to bear,
so many things have been unfair.
I don’t know where I’m going, or what’s real
--the shadows or the light--
is it still morning---
how did night get here?
And, sometimes I feel that it’s all part of One, and I’m just a tiny spark of the Sun,
that’s lost her glow; with every blow I’ve suffered, my light grew dim!
In desperation, I called out to Him, and,
as my last glimmer of hope faded into the night,
I saw in the distance, a beautiful sight,
the pathway home in Glorious Light.
Suddenly, it all became very clear,
that my answers were so very near, right here in my heart,
the God-Part of me that gives me eyes that now see.
Oh, the visions I behold, as the mysteries unfold
---I’ve seen a Far-Away-Place,
a Land of Grace, of Peace and Love, with Glorious Beings from Heaven above!
I’ve felt a stirring within my soul, an eagerness to begin again
----knowing this time I will win, and then I heard Him whisper in my ear
---Sweet child, I’m near---you need not fear!
I’d never leave a love, so dear!
written by:
Kathy Morris
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© areallady

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