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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