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In the minds eye dreams rewind,
Some can see others are blind.
An untapped power to some,
To others visions may come.
A tree of knowledge, of evil of good,
A powerful source not yet understood.
A mystical feeling without a doubt,
Then a spirit guide comes to take
you on route.
The spirit shows you the present,
future and past,
Excitement abounds but does not last.
In all colors the visions come fast,
grey, black and
white, red,
violet and blue.
Visions of truth, visions untrue.
Like movies, they roll and project
or like a slide show
still
and set.
The answers to your questions are
there, look around;
your life is on
film,
I know
I have found.
© Gregory Jay Evans, 1998
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Contact:
gregjaypoet@earthlink.net
A basic book with blue index cover and opaque white
text paper. Click on the image above for enlargement of cover.
36 pages
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