By GEO   

I had a dream I was being pushed up against the mirrors of my life.
I see my reflection in all.
I see my sadness in one,
the tears fall from the corners of my eyes.
In another I see pain,
I start to shake within.
In another I see betrayal and mistrust,
I see how that has withered my soul.
In the last I see my strengths and good deeds.
I see myself come out of me in that mirror.
I hear a voice call from within.
she says, " Grace come back to the light your needed.
Life has brought you down, but your soul cries out.
Your a healer of the soul a truth giver not a taker.
I send you broken angels not devils,
angels that have lost there way through life.
I send them to you because your heart has the purest truth.
You have magnificent powers , use them for good.
I stare at the mirror and shout, " Oh My God ! "
The image of me says, " Your pure light. Let in shine. "

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I wrote this poem in 2007 after waking up from a dream at 3:30 am one morning. I didn't know what I wrote until I read it later that day. It is very powerful to me.