Sleep

I am afraid to sleep One of so many Terrorized by night By letting go To find horrors beyond imagining lived on other shores And in our dreams become real, as they should As in the waking lives of our kin. Who only wish it was a dream.

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Emotion

Worse than tides That can be predicted On moonrise or set They have no reason And that distresses For on what do they depend then? Nothing so certain or sure Willy nilly, irrational Yet they are so very human. What are we, really, without them?

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A poem to share by Khalil Gibran

On Beauty BY KAHLIL GIBRAN And a poet said, Speak to us of Beauty. And he answered: Where shall you seek beauty, and howshall you find her unless she herself be yourway and your guide? And how shall you speak of her exceptshe be the weaver of your speech? The aggrieved and the injured say,“BeautyContinue reading “A poem to share by Khalil Gibran”

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