Needy Minds

I need to free my mind from me
So that perfection will delay swallowing me
That the spark that was lit that night they rolled in their
bed in passion that defined me
This sixty-five years later in my mind where they went
where passionate sparks go upon extinction
Me soon to follow to that dust
Then in time
She picked up a handful of dust and knew all humanity was in her
hand and by picking it up all humanity moved forward

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Grace E. Reed

I have a MA in Conflict Resolution, a BA in Drama Therapy am a mediator, published writer (Negotiating Shadows and Needs) a broadcaster for radio on disability awareness. I work with street youth, the homeless, addicted people, and have been a social activist for over 35 years. Occupy WS Portland, Oregon is a passion. Eagles World Studio is up and running. My heart responds to poetry and my head hears it in everything I do. My motto is 'stay curious, be kind and keep moving'. My new book 'Negotiating Shadows: Journey to the Sun' published by George Ronald Publisher, Oxford England and available through my website.

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