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Poetry and Prose by Russell Wardlow

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Dreamt

January 23, 2021 by Russell Wardlow Leave a Comment

I dreamt,
a deep and intimate dream I seldom speak of
one of wholeness
vulnerability
and oneness,
complimentary-
at its rudimentary parts-
as opposed to its contrary perspective
the perspective which deems ‘opposites’ as a counter
or antagonist
creating unequal and domineering components of interaction and relationship
I dream of, and for, a siren of light
as direct and strong in her teaching of intimacy and companionship
as she is an evangelist of equality
a light bearer of wisdom and intuition
an advocate of humanity
an activist against oppression
a proprietor of hope peace love self determination and spirit
a liberator of consciousness
a dreamer
indeed,
both a woman and warrior of love life and light
a woman with a voice as strong to my ear as her heart
a woman in harmony with both her temple and spirit
not defined by, what she adds on
but defining, what she adds on,
with her how’s and why’s
a woman free and confident in choice
her choice
empowered further forward by what she sees in her compliment
her partner
a woman who vibrates with an energy of truth over tradition
basking in the animate treasures of permanence
illuminating truth within impermanence
and embracing her humanness
knowing gifts come in all things
I desire a woman who sees
as well as leads when she needs
not solely by what she needs
with a deeper knowing of ‘needs’
a woman insightful, intuitive, intentional, and introspective
she is a goddess like all others
but she knows it
and I compliment her,
as a god, like all others
but I know it
we compliment each other as teachers of love and light
enduring entropy as one
absolutely balancing relativity
what sleeps,
must awaken
so dreams may manifest
I knew you before time
now time is ours

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Prose of a Con is a collection of Russell Wardlow’s prose and poetry written entirely behind bars. Through writings on family, spirituality, freedom, love, justice, redemption, and vulnerability, Russell seeks to show the humanity and hope of individuals like himself who are incarcerated.

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