They came in the depths of sleep
Dream eaters to plague my darkness
Troll whisperers taunting my love
Their poison running through my veins
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Oh my gosh. Mr. Cooke!
This is gorgeous. This imagery is spectacular. It reminds me of so many dreamscapes from my own super conscious mind. I know where you are describing! I have been there so many times. In fact, I have spent too long of my existence there. Look to the light-it is there. It is always there, no matter who you are, or what you have done. 'Too late' does not exist. That concept is just a lie that was conjured up long ago to control humanity and suppress potential.
This makes me want to cry, and yet, these lines make my heart sing at the same time-why is that? Because I can understand? To be understood right down to the depths of the soul is a valuable gift.
May you enjoy true peace, love, and light. Sincerely, Anna Maria
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Oh my gosh. Mr. Cooke! This is gorgeous. This imagery is spectacular. It reminds me of so many dreamscapes from my own super conscious mind. I know where you are describing! I have been there so many times. In fact, I have spent too long of my existence there. Look to the light-it is there. It is always there, no matter who you are, or what you have done. 'Too late' does not exist. That concept is just a lie that was conjured up long ago to control humanity and suppress potential. This makes me want to cry, and yet, these lines make my heart sing at the same time-why is that? Because I can understand? To be understood right down to the depths of the soul is a valuable gift. May you enjoy true peace, love, and light. Sincerely, Anna Maria