A Waking Dream

night u

At night the
truth does come
to play
between the sheets
on which you
lay.

It whispers clearly
to your soul
renewing life as
it unfolds.

You wake and
do remember
naught of
love’s caress
within your
mold,

Yet when you
walk alive
you’ll see
the night
and day
alive with
thee

In every step
you do
partake,
in all
entrancing dreams
you make.

Be free to know
it’s all alive
within the
wake of
Love
Divine.

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