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Stories that Matter

BACKGROUND INFORMATION ABOUT THE FOLLOWING POEM:




In this poem
                 I’d like to alter your
consciousness… and help
you to begin
to find
a greater sense of
re-lax-a tion
and you…


It's Sunday night
and again, like other times before,
a poem seems to be echoing
through my mind
before even its been formed.
It's just a hint of a poem
wanting to come forth -
to be birthed as it where.…




The Voice of the hypnotist saying,
"And my voice will go with you."


There are experiences
we would wish never happened...
memories re-experienced
again and again,
without warning,
like a knock on the door
that you wished you had…


I always needed a place to hide
growing up...
and that little boy
is still a part of me.