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My Creation
By David Stanley Bell

 

terrifying dreams
alone in the darkness
waking on the edge
of an uncertain real
Only I can steal my Peace
long, chaotic days
too tired to remember
each day farther from my purpose
Only I can steal my Joy
my power to create
is more than I am aware
and knowing that
I create the chaos
the darkness
the unrest in my soul
I understand
and reclaim my power
and fully aware
I paint the light
I dance in peace
I sing with joy

Copyright © David S. Bell, 2008.  All rights reserved


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