Wednesday, February 8, 2012


When the dream comes alive as we meet...
immortal...
embrace...
peace...
and the night sky
is in my palm,
from each star
you have given me,
every time you make
me smile,
for in my dreams you rescue me, quench my thirst, and empower my choice...
the trust I have in you burns the wheat from the chaff as an act of faith

~Elizabeth Corbin

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