The Sun in Poetry: “Calling Dreams”

The Sun in Poetry: “Calling Dreams”
Calling Dreams The right to make my dreams come true,I ask, nay, I demand of life,Nor shall fate’s deadly contrabandImpede my steps, nor countermand;Too long my heart against the groundHas beat the dusty years around,And now at length I rise! I wake!And stride into the morning break! – Georgia Douglas Johnson Art by David Hockney, which has been appearing ... read more
Source: Parking SunsPublished on 2021-05-02By Bruce