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“I HAD A DREAM; I HAD A DREAM!”

“I HAD A DREAM; I HAD A DREAM!” a poem, a.k.a.: “Reflections of Love!” Tuesday: September 18, 2018

Years ago, at a boarding house, at night – ‘twas 2:00 or 3:00,*

I-awoke-from-a-dream, and I was crying! [Pray tell, what did you (I) see?]

AN AWESOME FIGURE STOOD BEFORE ME, EXUDING LOVE DIVINE,

HIS FACE, IT SHONE – JUST LIKE THE SUN,

AND-HE-ASSURED- ME: “YOU ARE MINE!”

But-no-words-were-spoken-and-His-shining-face – was glorious to see,

YET – I could FEEL those words & love – such love! and-it-was-for-me!!

For me!! Unworthy – Lost – and Harried! How can this thing be?

That one-such-as-I could-have a Protector! I cried out – for -pi-ty!

For I was resting on my back, and-I-only-wished-return,

To my “Friend,” I cried, “ PLEASE SEND – me back; I’ve much to learn!”

I closed my eyes, and, yes, my cries: They took me to His place;

“Was He an angel? Perhaps, Lord Jesus? I stared up in His face!

We’ll NEVER KNOW just what we’re worth;

Perhaps we’ll have “a Second Birth,”

Just like Jesus – and-Krishna too,

Will-a-bodhisattva – come-back for you?

We’ll never know just what we’re worth – or what we REALLY are,

But we can guess! The very best: Magnificent by far,

And I’d-felt-such-LOVE, ne’er-before – His face became quite clear,

And I was shocked – by his visage – for it was ME, my Dear!! 🙂

fin. <3

    • 2:00-3:00 A. M.

I awoke one day & I was GOD – it was sight to see!! / And all the people, for miles around, they all just came to me: / And said: “Pray, tell, what will you do; we’d really like to know!” / “The same old stuff!” I did reply; “only-I’d-like-to-take-it-slow!” er “JUST A LITTLE SLOWER! And-maybe-I’ll-smile-more! And-maybe-I-won’t-give-as-many-middle-fingers-to-the-people-pounding-at-my-door!” 🙂

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Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)

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