Dreams Begin With Me I pray my dreams will all come true,To fly through skies of sapphire blue,To trace the rivers winding low…But only I can make it so. I long to gather dawn in verse,Where dreams and words I can rehearse,Each stanza warmed by amber glow…But only I can make it so. The hoursContinue reading “Dreams Begin With Me”
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Colleen Keller Breuning 