An online Catholic family dream poetry and art website and journal
with historical dream and dream drama textbooks
and science concepts,
This is a personal, creative family website of Sara Kumar.
I'm not asking for donations, and you can view my writings,
without paying money. If you'd like to perform my music composition,
my arrangement of Mozart's "Adagio for Glass Harmonica,"
a poem, or a dramatic piece, you can, and you are welcome to email me.
I received such loving feedback,
about my play, "About the Book of Joel,"
and with loving guidance, I have removed,
names of real people in cinema, living today,
and names of real places, and so much love,
and love is so needed here.
One of my books, "Colorful Dream Poem Book,"
was published in print, in 2024, but it is no longer in print,
and I have been editing an online version, these days,
and in my dream, I'm editing an online version.
I'm thinking about Eliot's poem, "The Waste Land,"
peace, and no human life is ever wasted,
and I thank God for this life,
and I don't know yet about doing in-print versions,
of my books also,
but I have dreamed about printed versions too,
and please know, I would like to keep my writings,
and books and scripts, in online files, available, at no cost,
for people to view.
After much thought and contemplation,
I have removed the music Youtube videos,
from this website, featuring the work,
of fellow artists,
and I am so grateful for their beautiful work.
If I feel joy, let me feel joy, Lord Jesus,
and music and rhythm were so needed,
to help us feel love,
and schools are so real-world,
and if we need quiet-time to study, now,
or rest, dear friends,
let it be so.
Even now, there it was, I heard a phrase,
dadada dee dadada dew,
I enjoy editing my work with friends, and harmony I hear,
and dear Jesus, where there is disunity, let me find peace.
Sara Kumar










The shadows are like
So newly polygonal
In this place, you know?
I need to thank God
For shoestrings that are lovely
My friend is so near
I thought about, after I thought
about a painting, thank God.
It's not pictured here,
but the dreams are connected.​
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Every lovely beauty
dream,
Darling homies,
let's listen to
our mp3's,
Thank God
Let there be peace internally,
Lord God










Dona nobis pacem,
no más violencia


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“Some say that we shall never know, and that to the gods we are like the flies that the boys kill on a summer's day, and some say, to the contrary, that the very sparrows do not lose a feather that has not been brushed away by the finger of God.”
Thornton Wilder,

Sanskrit is beautiful,
and so is Latin.
Lenguas antiguas son tan bonitas, and so are modern languages.
Text and wording by Sara Kumar
Text and wording by Sara Kumar
Pink-toned text and wording by Sara Kumar

What about dreams
with Sara Lee Apple Pie
and we can talk about
healthcare
and not be scared no more
and we can dream about
the cost of things
with love
and not be scared no more

What is the stuff
air is made of?
Meneeds to dream
about a ship,
and it don't cause me to slip
Deo Gratias
Text and wording by Sara Kumar
Text and wording by Sara Kumar




“ROSE: I been standing with
you! I been right here with you,
Troy. I got a life, too. I gave
eighteen years of my life to
stand in the same spot with you.
Don't you think I ever wanted
other things? Don't you think
I had dreams and hopes?"
wrote August Wilson
And I saw a teacher from a new land cross a long bridge safely, and Love came, and Love was there,
in my dream, and I had hope again.



Text and wording by Sara Kumar








“Even memory is not necessary for love. There is a land of the living and a land of the dead and the bridge is love, the only survival, the only meaning.”
Thornton Wilder,
Thank God for the placement
and the placement of the
seams on my pillowcases.
There is a header on each webpage,
so if you scroll down, you can view
more content after the header.
This is the end part of the header.
There is a footer on each webpage also,
and there, you can read about my life.
The vocation is to love, and let us try.
Sara Kumar, Internet Poet and Playwright, and sometimes,
In The Moonlight, I believe I am a Systems Engineer




Holy Spirit over the water
Who hollows the stones
Shaped into walls
To shelter the people
From the winds that blow
Gathering in and living well
Remembering the One
Who loves without doubt
Even the wind,
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but water is here now, said Thomas,
and the stones are wet
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Who are You?
My home is your home too
My neighbor is here
Do you know her?
Holy Spirit is upon
her tongue





My name is Sara Kumar,
and I love to think about
Algebra with my dad and my nephew.
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I love the language of Telugu,
but I feel more comfortable, listening
to Spanish being sung, and also Hindi.
English is my mother language.
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I studied Electrical Engineering at Rice University,
and I loved writing plays for cultural performances,
during my time, living and studying there,
and during my sophomore year off-campus too.
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Holy Spirit, please guide me here,
I experienced a radical, new Love,
while doing Systems Engineering and Art Learning,
while living in Pasadena, California,
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and so I needed to come back home, to Houston,
and be with familia again, and study with love,
about Christian Theology and Sociology and History,
at the University of St. Thomas.
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I began writing play pieces,
when I was in eighth grade,
and we wrote about romantic love,
and Indian politics, and Indian film,
and in seventh grade,
I learned about plant cells,
and I wrote my first poem in verse, about a tree.
My work now is about Physics and Chemistry and History,
and also about how electrons can move into a sigma bond,
and I'm also interested in how rubber was manufactured,
during the 1860s, in the State of Tennessee.
These days, I think about editing, with friends,
my book, "Colorful Dream Poem Book,"
and I dream, sometimes, about living in Cambridge, England,
writing and editing a play about the political life
of Andrew Johnson, in August of 1863, and until the time,
when he became the United States President, in April of 1865,
and about how Black American entrepreneurs, during this time,
helped bring about needed political and cultural changes.
A few plays, I have worked on, have been reviewed,
and over time, I'll respond here, to online reviews
with Houston Press and Broadway World, with care and love,
and there are somethings still there and somethings changed,
in my dream,
and understanding and love.





