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I THOUGHT THIS POEM I WROTE WOULD FIT THE SIGN OF THE TIMES

Promise

Through the veils of the long dark night

Comes the promise of the bright morning light

In our dreams of hope to repair

The damage done to our bodies through despair

And on the wings of a dove

Is the reminder of peace from above

Wishing desires upon a star

To lift the veils of that which we are

Never to be lost again

Is the message that our heart sends

As each tear gently falls

Weeping for us, one and all

Every teardrop that you shed

Releases a lifetime of sorrow instead

We sometimes wonder what tomorrow may bring

As we gaze ever inward to the joy that we sing

Is there never enough light to go around

Or is it just that there are too many frowns

Stress grabs us deep in our chests

As we forget to listen to the one who knows best

Nothing is as it seems

We create our reality through our dreams

Relaxing, decreasing the fear of the unknown

Trusting in the higher self and the Love it has shown

From whence comes all of our desires

To touch the one within, each and every hour

To remember who we were before

We left our home on a distant shore

Leaving all behind as we entered another reality

Forgetting who we were as a formality

Glimpses of pieces of our past

Knowing this density won’t last

Shedding our cloak of Illusion

To be here now is the solution

In our dreams we make contact

Helping us remember all the way back

When we were spirit, an angel of sort

Playing the game of which this is a part

Bring it all back into the now

Knowing it all fits together somehow

We are one with the light

Never more to fear the night