Hello friends!
I write the odd poem from time to time, usually inspired by something I’ve meditated on or an idea that comes to me in and around my practice. I hope you enjoy this short poem called The Dream.
What does it say to you?
Leave a comment and let me know, I always love hearing what you have to say.
The Dream
I had a dream once,
that the world was round
and children were
cuter than a bow tie on a
miniature pony at a birthday party.
I had a dream that life called
itself by a million names,
each miraculous,
each unique and
beautiful in a way that
can only be grasped by
other dreamers.
I had a dream and it was
more than I could bare.
More than I could tell you about,
more than the whole world.
Emma Mills, 2022
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