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Are Dreams Thicker Than Blood?

Now that all my dreams are gone
There's nothing to do 
but carry on?
Dreams are as necessary to the mind
as blood is to the heart.
And what do we do if we are short of blood?
Surely I need a transfusion of dreams!

meditationdreamsshort poem

◄ Down But Not Out

The Middle Of Being ►

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Aviva Rifka Bhandari

Tue 9th Feb 2021 22:35

Thank you to everyone who clicked 'Like' for this poem. ?

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Aviva Rifka Bhandari

Tue 9th Feb 2021 03:17

Thank you for commenting J.D. and I certainly hope that you'll find a satisfying new dream soon. We could do a mutual transfusion, even. I'll dream that you will find a new dream, you'll dream that I'll.... wait a moment, that won't work we'll both instantly satisfy the dream and be back to the start, ah but at least we'll each have had a dream come true.

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J.D. Bardo

Tue 9th Feb 2021 02:58

The first three lines of this poem really struck me, as I am currently struggling to find new dreams to cling on to for purpose in life. I also need a transfusion. J.D. (thanks)

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