Born in a DreamA Poem by WillHBIIIBorn into the Dream Wake, glow blue and yellow.
Take steps to protect thy fellows,
Of The mother and father,
Of the sun, moon, earth, air, fire and water.
Born into the dream to see past the veil so called, as it seems.
To understand NOTHING, finding comfort
in the womb.
The golden hand, helping one to rise,
The crown of wisdom leads past the realm of that which dies.
What is knowledge, bound by death?
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Added on August 15, 2009 Last Updated on February 24, 2010 Author
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