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dreams

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Faith, Poetry

Don’t wake in the night and cry out in terror

You are never abandoned

I am here

Whatever sights vexed your mind’s eye

Peace

I am near

Don’t close your eyes to love and let in fear

December 2, 2017December 2, 2017 GlendaRobinson Tagged dreams, faith, fear, Love, poem, poetry Leave a comment

Come Alive

Poetry

I’ve been dancing in kitchens too long

Harbouring passions in private

It’s time to come alive

The world needs to see our souls alight

Eyes dulled with suppression cannot fight the good fight 

It’s time to come alive 

March 20, 2017 GlendaRobinson Tagged #life, alive, dancing, dreams, joy, live, Love, passion Leave a comment
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