Sunday, May 18, 2014

Poem from May 10 (universal soul)

I dreamt of u last night 
your powers were super your presence was great
and when I realized It was getting  very late
I reached for you but, you went right through my hands
more like air, than grains of sand
Then an epiphany hit and it took hold
No need to reach for stars, when you're a universal soul

Timothy Clark

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