The VisionA Poem by Terry L & Linda L Shuffnightly vision Sleep ordains the vision at it's will. Nightly it dictates my mind obeys. Futile are my efforts to impede. Powerless,reluctant I concede. I ask " what meaning does this vision have"? Concealed it's purpose images don't tell. Yet comes the night once more the visions spell. © 2018 Terry L & Linda L Shuff |
AuthorTerry L & Linda L Shuffmechanicsburg pa, cumberland county, United States Minor Outlying IslandsAboutHello, my wife and myself are retired senior citizens. Married 49 years. I've been writing poetry off and on for 20 years. My wife is my best reviewer. My poetry spans many subjects. Looking forward .. more..Writing
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