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Array ( [sid] => 28250 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Visions of the Mind [time] => 2003-11-29 22:41:31 [hometext] => all poems i write are related one way or another to alzheimers, a tragedy all need to be aware of [bodytext] => i have such vivid dreams lately
i do not understand what they mean
i see happiness all around me
i see people whom i already knew
all these visions of the mind

why am i seeing these dream visions
what could possibly be the reason
where could they be comming from
when if ever will they ever stop
all these visions of the mind

im not afraid of them they are nice
but it would be nice to know where from
if they tell me something i dont remember
better to just accept and feel safe
all these visions of the mind

i know they mean no harm
i know they only feel concern
i know they dont want to frighten
i know they only wish to prepare
all these visions of the mind [comments] => 1 [counter] => 199 [topic] => 39 [informant] => maryetta [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )

Visions of the Mind

Contributed by maryetta on Saturday, 29th November 2003 @ 10:41:31 PM in AEST
Topic: Grief

i have such vivid dreams lately
i do not understand what they mean
i see happiness all around me
i see people whom i already knew
all these visions of the mind

why am i seeing these dream visions
what could possibly be the reason
where could they be comming from
when if ever will they ever stop
all these visions of the mind

im not afraid of them they are nice
but it would be nice to know where from
if they tell me something i dont remember
better to just accept and feel safe
all these visions of the mind

i know they mean no harm
i know they only feel concern
i know they dont want to frighten
i know they only wish to prepare
all these visions of the mind

Copyright © maryetta ... [ 2003-11-29 22:41:31]
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Re: Visions of the Mind (User Rating: 1 )
by lovingcritters on Sunday, 7th December 2003 @ 06:39:10 PM AEST
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My Mother too had visions or dreams as you say
She used to sleep right after breakfast in the early part of the day, and when she awoke she always spoke of me in such fine tones.
Then would relate a loving dream she had had of me, and tears would stream down her face. Some days she didn't know me nor could she remember who I was....but on this good mornings, I always make her cry. I don't know why?
This is a marvelous poem for us to help us understand, to have this terrible disease is so bland.
Beautiful poetry indeed!
Warm Love and gracious blessing to you everyday
ConSue
lovingcritters

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