Dreaming Reality

The power to create lies within you…

Category: photography

  • The Escape/#TDWC

    She stops and leans against the wall, afraid to move, she longs to call his name Panting, breathless, from the climb, she views the place now left behind in shame Knuckles white as they grip the vines, entangled as the love that binds her heart Soundless stretch the moments, long, she wonders could she have…

  • Week’s End/ #JusJoJan24/#SoCS

    Week’s End/ #JusJoJan24/#SoCS

    Well, here it is the weekend and time for Linda Hill’s SoCS prompt We are also still in January, so this post is doing double duty. I’m sliding into home plate a bit late, but before I close up shop on Saturday, I thought I’d say goodnight and share a couple of my favorite close-ups from…

  • That is All/#JusJoJan

    That is All/#JusJoJan

    I’m afraid today’s post will be brief. Here’s a poem about out day. For day 12 of Linda Hill’s #JusJoJan24 writing event. I’m quite proud of me so far. For any of you who have visited and left me a note, thank you so much! And thanks Barbara for the prompt word today! We shopped. We dropped. I cooked, then…

  • Passing Time #JusJoJan24

    Well, hello Day 9 of Linda Hill’s yearly writing event. Today’s prompt was given by Pensivity 101. You should check put both of these blogs for lots of creative ideas and great writing. Today’s prompt pastime brings up a subject of contradiction for me. It isn’t that I have none, nor that I have no…

  • Where’s The Fun Again? #CFFC

    Per usual my quick decision to whip out a blog post has taken me down Alice’s rabbit hole, better known as the gates of WP hell. 🤦‍♀️I mean getting onto my own blog has become like trying to enter the Chamber of Secrets without speaking Parseltongue. By the time you’re in you really aren’t sure…

  • A thousand Deaths #poetry #photography

    The heart may die a thousand deaths and whisper with its final breaths ”I love you”~ With battered skin and bruised within it forgives. ”I want you, but..” “Just tell me what,” it begs. “Why did you leave?” the silent accusation. ”Why didn’t you say that I should stay?” such desperation carving hollows in the…

  • I’m Not Here #poetry

    Why, oh why must the sun fill the sky so early? Maybe if I try to be shy he will turn away and be less surly. ”Wait, what did you say from up in your sky of bright blue?” ”Good morrow,” he smiled gently, and then added, ”Peek a Boo!” I say, it may be…

  • Creation is Salvation

    On this troubled and often uncertain path we have chosen, the darkness seems to be always ready to snuff our brilliance. In these sorrowful moments we must not fear for winning the battle but focus our attention on increasing our own light. That is when I turn to Nature, for in her face exist wondrous…

  • Lies, Lies, Lies

    I hope you have time to check out my latest post here https://dweezepenny.blogspot.com/2023/08/lies-lies-lies.html No more hiding, no more denying, no more pretending. This world needs its Light Bringers. ❤️

  • The Guest #poetry #photography

    Yes, I am still out here. My apologies for being scarce. Hubby had surgery a couple months ago and we have been in recovery mode, laying low and finding peace. All is well and I am happy to say I completed my novel and am seeking publishing options right now. Meanwhile, I felt poetic this…