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Good Morning everyone..all one of you(and you're enough!) I woke up with a poem on my lips wanting to be held by the fingertips...and spread gently from my palm to the pen..but I didn't have one so I just wrote the beginning in a note on my phone. The dream was a poem..but I could just see it happen..I dream in color by the way..get ALL the channels you can't think of. It was about a guy(typical right??) but it was so much more than that. He wanted to hold my hand..and we both wanted to write..it was a mutual love.. He whispered to me "lets right something together..maybe let our pens hold hands walkin down the street..holding every word I couldn't dare speak..ink tied tongue dyed tickle me pink. I love you" and this is where I came in."If I couold figure out what color love is..by the color of your tears it'd be teardrop clear so beautiful and see through. transparent like the ghosts in our closet..but we'll write them out eventually" or maybe it was him speaking the whole time..either way. I have a couple of different interpretations..maybe Poetry loves me as much as I love poetry..Poetry for me.isn't just words spoken or written down..it's alive in all of us..luckily for me, I'm not the only one who knows this..many other like-souled people in this world. But the dream shook me..not necessarily disturbed me..it was such a gentle, and loving wake up call..and a beautiful way to wake up.." I woke up to a poem..and thought about it all day" Positive Energy flow
I'm grounded today
my dream really woke me up
Kings and Queens..Be Easy.. Get Free
Krysis