Hurry to sleep.A Poem by tamela j parkswhere I find true sustenance, sleep-dreamscape...
Fire green dripping down my arms I am inflamed!
Look it is the merkaba come to take me home- Im flying through worlds at peace in higher dimentions than our own- why oh why cant we be like them? Crystal violet mountains everyone smiling and beautifull beyond understanding, no drugs no alcohol where a five dollar bill is called a benny! I hurry to finish my earthly day that night will take me to them. Oh how I await the dreamming, my night is like most peoples days... © 2011 tamela j parksAuthor's Note
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Added on July 30, 2011 Last Updated on July 30, 2011 |

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