Dreams are the reservoir for sense –
Sense – the sanctuary for verse –
Verse is the orphanage for truth –
Truth – repository for dreams.
The key of Thy protection went
With me everywhere on my way –
Breath, pulse, sight, heartbeat, and brainwave –
In sleep, journey, study, night, day.
(11 August 2008, Provo, Utah)
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