Poem "the creative you"
The creative you
The creative you
My sleep of my inner soul
so deep into my napping role
what I see is a diverse world
not a pearl
but a process of acceptance
with practical medicine
through the art of spirit, mind, and heart
women, healers, doctors, and natures part
The creative you
in my sleep, I learn
I hear
and with the rejection I dispair
in the trance of dance
the connection of nature
heal, chant and practice is the creator
The creative you
I sleep I breathe
I smell the fresh plants with the creature
the plant's teacher
moves eternity
with the guide of water
The creative you
I sleep I see
I embrace the connection of our mother's elements
doctors have their own climate, healers, and sentiment
some detect
some protect
some reflect
as a whole, we are one
the creative you is eternity, art is on the wind with you flowing like water
Julie M, 1/16/2020
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