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I wrote this in the summer of 2010. It is the right time to share it, as Maya was its inspiration…. God bless the lighted souls who share their spirits with us here. Maya was one such soul, lit by the tears of grief and fear, deepened by the experiences of life to a vibration of soul that resonated deeply with many. She played us like orchestral strings with her words. We thank her for being here.
Summer Dreams
I wish a poet laureate to be
with some sweet form of melody
ringing from the heart unstressed
through aught within
unstopped, expressed
Flowing through – unfiltered, clean
the pure images of what is seen
felt and throught – spoken and taught
named and nameless deeds been wrought
I wish a poet laureate to be
A clear, sparkling mirror
of reality!