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Once, I dreamed of living
in castle with servants
dressing in fine silks each day
while my prince smiled sweetly.
.
Once, I dreamed of being
compellingly beautiful,
kings at my feet begging for
an eternity with me.
.
Reality’s colors
pour over our fantasies
when we feel the cold, dark, walls
closing in around us.
.
Ghosts sit on the window
watching peasant children play
in forests they cannot touch,
imprisoned in their dreams.
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Sue Vincent was a Yorkshire born writer, esoteric teacher and a Director of The Silent Eye. She was immersed in the Mysteries all her life. Sue maintained a popular blog and is co-author of The Mystical Hexagram with Dr G.M.Vasey. Sue lived in Buckinghamshire, having been stranded there due to an accident with a blindfold, a pin and a map. She had a lasting love-affair with the landscape of Albion, the hidden country of the heart. Sue passed into spirit at the end of March 2021.
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