Poems a dream awoke me and said, "child you are love. we will go to the fountain, where all life begins." and we did. and we saw the oceans being born-- and the seas, and the lakes, and their connective streams, the ponds, and the brooks and each droplet on every leaf. all created from a molecule of water no bigger than me, swimming rapidly in the thick white river of a dreamer of a dream Return to the Spiritual Writings - Poems Page