Dreaming the WayA Poem by A Wanderer of DreamsFalling falling Where to? I don't know Is there an end? A beginning? The divine does not show Nor hear Nor speak Nor see Nor feel Nor be For we are forever reliant Upon ourselves, our imaginitive minds With which we put our all into dreaming reality We put our all into falling falling... © 2016 A Wanderer of DreamsReviews
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2 Reviews Added on December 9, 2009 Last Updated on January 29, 2016 AuthorA Wanderer of Dreamsmidlothian, VAAbout"The individual has always had to struggle to keep from being overwhelmed by the tribe. If you try it, you will be lonely often, and sometimes frightened. But no price is too high to pay for the privi.. more..Writing
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